The writing is strange
the style is stranger
the words are archaic
the structure strangest.
The poem struck me.
I read it again
then again and again
sounded very genuine.
The style as such was different
not very coherent
but seemed to be a melody
rhapsodical and
The words are simple
could be understood easily
they are there with an ease
very cordial and pleasant.
The strangeness I find
both in words and style
add up to the charm
quaint and enlivening.
The poem elicits a grandeur
modelled on a structure
ordinary yet extraordinary
great and celestial.
Strange goes with divine
as it hovers round the unknown
a halo perhaps unseen
an awareness of a bliss.
Meenas Poems 