Author: meenas17

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

Off The Mark

Off the Mark

Small issues become big
mole hills turn into mountains
fatigue causes illness
a sense of sensibility.

It is the thought that does
a harm or a caress
an injury or a smother
a call for riddance or an involvement.

The perception in life
differs from person to person
one sails in the lighter sense
the other flies with a burden.

The concern expresses importance
the actual experience is not a matter
the way one approaches the issue
marks the difference in the outcome

A take it easy attitude
goes a long stretch undisturbed
a worried frantic move
renders a strangulation .

Off the mark with wholeheartedness
get set and go clothed by an inspiration
propels a jolly go ride with great speed
be it in a slope steep or tract plain.

Tags outlook, Perception, Poem, take off.

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Mortal’s Chief Enemy.

Security is mortal’s chief enemy.
It sounds provocative.
It is almost reactive.

Security is safety all the more.
With protection and watch in the surround
an invincibility builds all around.

The impenetrability is so intense
that the strength proposes no vulnerability
but shows a staunch reliability.
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This is found in the apparent state
The overtures of safety do expose
loopholes that create an impose.

The sense of being safe and still
has a drawback very definite
with cross overs infinite.

The slight relaxation in the circuit
gives way to the open up
where riddles rush in a top up.

The extraordinary has its own defaults
where the extreme brings a trouble
that would end up in a bubble.

The confidence one begets
sometimes is beguiling
which results in a danger unforeseen.

Tags mortal, Poem, reliability., Security

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The Prime Ministerial Seat.

Post author By meenas17
Post date April 26, 2014
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Into the elections the subcontinent
is in a dilemma of the predicament
the incumbency not very positive
the opposition in pieces also not very positive
there hangs a pendulum oscillating slowly
the reviews give a picture each time differently
confusing the electorate and the parties
one fears the other in all the entities
a piquant situation that arises during elections alone
the rest of the days sub continent is in a forlorn
where there would be no action whatsoever
each leader filling his coffers ever
not disturbed of the country’s plight
the poor becoming poorer in the light
sway them over with the reliability on free throws
restrict them from their try to seek permanent relief in the go
that be the attitude of the politicians in general
never do they reform the nation with an act of genial.

Tags Election, Poem, scenario

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The Wind

Post author By meenas17
Post date April 25, 2014
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A calm wind
flew through from the hind
in an engulf

The pleasure experienced
was beyond any feel described
a comfort non pareil.

Tags face, Haiku, Pleasant, wind

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The Society

The society at large
is in a rage
affected by the discriminations
that carry distinctions
one of caste and creed
which is found in every breed
fascinates at the beginning
disturbs in the ending
that of colour and status
fair it appears in the start
ruthless it turns in the final part
another of capacity and intelligence
thrill does it in the initial
disturb at the terminal
also accommodates a complacency
seems to be an accomplishment
recognises as an achievement
this is the one that finally
succeeds and glitters eventually.

Tags distinctions, Poem, rage, Society

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The issue

The heart is heavy
The head forces a levy.
The eyes look teary
The issue is dicey.
That makes one crazy

Maddened one turns
Annoyed one becomes
Desperate is the trend.
Apprehension arises in front
The heart collapses with a grunt.

The simplest of all
Ushers a fall
It is a small call
Holds no ball
Grows up very tall.

Its magnitude is high.
Blows with a velocity in a try.
Reaches up the sky
No more to buy.
Falls short being shy.

Tags blows, Crazy, issue, Poem

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The Obsession

The obsession becomes a diversion
Small issues create a distraction
Rise up to a level beyond redemption
They force a withdrawal imminent
They promote a disaster diffident,
The creativity dies instantly
There surfaces a disability
A manifestation of incapacity
Which brings to end a spontaneity
That is the sound of death knell.

Tags obsession, Poem, Trial

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The Dressed Dinner

It was an eat out
The dish all dressed up
Not in simple attire
Had on them such stuff
Gaudy and colourful
Served with great ostentation
Sprinkled with spices
On the whole a grand fete
Well,a feast to the eyes
Not to the belly
Ultimately losing the target.