They say dark is clandestine
it is they claim one of disdain
Whatever be its indemnity
all in its entity
assumes an apprehension
seems as a hallucination
discard not the darkness as frivolous
it is but vast and enormous
the darkness persists steadfastly
dissipating the clamour is beyond task
be it in the mind as abstract
be it in real as intact
dark holds a validity
could be that of any impunity
accept it with grace
it will pass off without a trace.
Meenas Poems 