Bailing her out
from an entanglement.
a herculean task whatsoever
took the breath out of her kin.
She swoons, weeps,
does everything
the situation calls for
a little dramatic.
She is Renu, who lives
distanced from reality,
saunters in a world
where she builds castles.
She considers herself
important, compares
with saints and pictures
as a kindliest soul.
A phobia it is.
directs her to a depth
profound.
Unable to equate with
life that she is into
goes deep into a trap
which cages her.
Her kin bring her out
with severity. She, very soon
retreats and sails easily
into the realm of make believe.
Meenas Poems 