Author: meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

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Poetry Transitory

The Cycle Of Life.


The transitoriness bewilders
happen to see a procession
one of a wedding on the north
another of a death on the south
the one so happy and merry
the other sad and sullen
distracted I stand with eyes hovering
what to make out of the incidents?
birth and death happen day in and day out
rejoice and pain occur one after another
the way life revolves with fun and frolic
the way it rotates with melancholy and sadness
nothing is there for years together
nothing is constant all along
I stand there with an understanding
the old has to give way to the young
the dry leaves fall as new ones shoot
this be the course of the life cycle
the dead and the fresh alternate
they could be the punctuations
a pause, a forward, a straight walk
all seen in the experience it unfolds.

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Poetry

I And My Eye.


It is the I
that comes to my eye
whenever I g to buy
it is the I
as well as the eye.
whatever I try to tie
it is the I
as well as the eye
whenever I go in a shy
it is the I
as well as the eye.
however I try to utter a lie
it is the I
as well as the eye
the I in me
and the eyes of me
give me out.07f8c5274f5dfe7a770067d51c9ded9f

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hope Poetry significance.

Hope Hold Me


The thoughts keep me in a cross
I have to, now and then, pause
they bind me and put me to a toss
hope holds me in its claws.

The languish and lethargy I undergo
is enough tp press me to a bow
I advance in measured time and slow
hope holds me in a flow.

The life I live is meaningless
has no significance and is senseless
I live so as to live in a less
hope share with me its bless.

If not for hope I would have gone long back
packed my bags and left it back
I sustain all these for a pack
that hope promises to extend to me on the trackThe_Only_Hope_by_Healzo

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Haiku Poetry

A Dansuese


The earth shakes
it quakes,caves and gobbles
a furious danseuse.furious

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Life Poetry

Life’s Mode.


It was a bright sunshine
the sun in a glorious shine
all in a moment came the rains
it poured a while in a feign
then came back the sun in bright
again the rains drizzled in a light
this became the order of the day
with the sun and rain in a way
perhaps they indicated a variance
that being one of dissidence
bright and dark alternated
warmth and pleasant moderated
could be taken as a premonition
life has the ups and downs in motion
a surge and a fall back is how you go
be in short the life’s mode.10986227_400178806821618_805988462_n

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opportunity Poetry

A Custom


Ihospitalityt is a custom
could be seen as a wisdom
hospitality is a word
keeps together the world
seen as a rare quality
not found in quantity
a beautiful strain
wonderful than rain
blesses the giver
bestows the taker
with two fold opportunities
that be the service
and one of acceptance
a great flexibility in the way
that keeps you all through the day.

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Poetry

My Mother


MMy mothery mother comes to mind often
could it be for fun
nay, she was sober and thoughtful
thinking of the next and next successful.

Firm and resolved she lived
a performer ever, never timid
strict mother and a stern administrator
set her goals far above the greater.

If at all she had been resolute until the end
had she not given away in a bend
sure she would have retained the heights
from where she fell in dire straits.

How did she stoop down? I cry
A question set across with a buy
never could I find out the reason
could that be the reason
why my mother comes to my mind often.

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charter Poetry quarter

The Wilsons Or The Tysons.


It is a family
could be the Wilsons
could also be the Tysons
the one in unity
hard to find such ones
as rivalry is in every quarter
it seems to be a clause in a charter
this family is away in one
very different from the majority
hold each other so close and near
speak the mind out in words clear
never resort forspeak your mind any reasons in ambiguity
embrace each other with amity
that be their way to iron off the differences
a way to be learnt and adopted with references.

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friction Poetry

The Tremble In The Tibetan Plateeau


The earth once again trembles
the Tibetan plateau now fumbles
the quake is powerful
shatters the equanimity to a doleful
the cries and shouts pierce the ears
buildings big and small crash causing a fear
death looms large all around
the hurt murmur with a sound
heart rending to see the turmoil
the uproots expose the soil
there are big trenches in between
the quake makes one all but too keen
a fear mounts up in a steady motion
thousands die as the plateau remains frozen.TibetanPlateauTectonics

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Poetry

Some’s And Any’s


Any’s in many’s
the some’s and no’s
add as suffixes to so many
be them the things in general
the where’s in related
the ways in a specific
the ever’s in all
a helpful format
a timely prompt
for us to take and throw
an easiest way to wrap up
a nicest method to elaborate
a helpful term to extend
a take to go round and round. some's and any's