Meenas PoemsZeal turns into passion
passion into ambition
while ambition overwhelms
be a wish to rule the realm
the aspiration takes over
transforms into an obsession all over
while there deep into the center
the appetite becomes ravenous in genre
it takes over in a massive usurp
justifies itself in a strange deserve
the means is not important as found
the end surfaces in an abound.
The impertinence I find around
the lies I hear around
the snorts I hear around
the scorn I see around
the vengeance I see around
the foul- mouthed I hear around
the slander I hear around
the filth I see around
make me not to see anything 
around
force me not to hear anything around
An uneasy calm
could be a qualm
can be after a storm
might be before a warm
may seem to be a norm
well, the uneasiness lies
found not in all cries
seen not in all buys
explicit in all lies
could be a trial in a way
a struggle all through the days.
Absolute can it be
fulfill it has to be
overwhelming it would be
over and above it should be
the phrases and their usages
the idioms and their range
the epithets on the verge
the alliteration in a surge
all enhance the language
there be a no difference
the reading leads to an inference
could be a subtle reference
throw light on interpretations
emanate a suspicion
could it be that in terms?
would it be that in forms?
should it be in a firm? 
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