The weather is pleasant.
Rains and temperature drop
make the days lovely.
Used to bright sunshine
being humid, November
is cool and calm.
The one defective part
is the onset of infections.
The onslaught is deplorable.
Fever, dengue
and swine flu abound
an appalling situation.
The cyclones add to the misery
with landslides and roof collapse
along with loss of lives..
Happiness and grief
seamlessly merge.
A sequence less known.
Symbolic of life
which holds
success and failure
Meenas Poems 