Meenas PoemsRound goes the wheel of fortune.
At times 
it whirls out of tune.
Overlapping all misfortunes.
Most times it falls short of tune.
Invigorating a sordid attune.
Fortune is temporarily tuned.
A blind dependence sets a discordant tune.
Creating a strain out of tune.
Releasing an unpleasant swoon.
Condemning a struggle all too s
To be blessed is a fortune.
Many do not fall into the tune.
Hard work never goes astray of the tune.
Sincerity ushers a lovely tune.
These indemnify a perfect tune.
It is right in front of you.
It is very near you.
It is actually beside you.
It is obviously visible to you.
It is waiting for you.
Grab it says someone to you.
Do not miss it cries the other one to you.
It is a bit of a quandary to you.
But it is an opportunity to you.
Make the most of it is the advice to you.
Get going success is yours.
Equality is the word most pronounced these days.
Men and women are equal in all ways.
This in reality is only a say.
Men still rule high though with a prolapse.
They set aside their ominous lapse.
They walk with pride even in a collapse.
Women still toil in profound silence.
They brush aside every offence.
They are expected not to raise their voice in defence.
Men are not any better than the women.
In truth women fare well than men.
The fact which provokes all men.
Women strive for excellence.
Perfection is their preference.
They interact with lot of sense.
Women rule with an iron hand.
Their executions are always grand.
They add the charm to the band.
There is slipshod in their stance.
There are breaks and falls by chance.
That do not disqualify them from our glance.
Appreciation is what they require.
Scathing criticism they do not desire.
Their enthusiasm is a lovely fire.
Men and women are entwined in life.
They go ahead together in strife.
Living graciously as man and wife.
It is a likelihood of terms.
It is a livelihood of means.
It is that which protract.
It is a pronouncement of authority.
It is a reference to dignity.
It is that which reacts.
It is a scene of distraction.
It is a sequence of deviation.
It is that which distributes.
It is a cause for anxiety.
It is a wait for result.
It is that which attributes .
It is a general outlook.
It is a genial approach.
It is that which occupies.
It is a classic example.
It is a wonderful picture.
It is that which presents.
It is a lovely grace.
It is a fine poise.
It is that which creates.
It is an apparition.
It is a distinction.
It is that which endears.
Well it is a synthesis.
Well it is a symphony.
Well it is that which enlightens.
So goes on the thoughts.
So runs the descriptions.
So spreads the vision.
Light up a needy child.
Brighten up the handicapped.
Take care of the aged.
A motivation that has to be elicited.
A motto that has to be adopted.
A memorandum that has to be understood.
It might sound like a teaching.
It might echo a preaching.
In reality it is a searching.
Going back is never too easy.
Back tracking is ever too easy.
Keeping up the promise is never too easy.
Eating up the words is ever too easy.
Hearing slander is never too easy.
Listening to praise is ever too easy.
The world moves on round and round.
The interruption of movement is never found.
People’s talk reverberates with full sound.
Their activity advances never with a bound.
The life becomes meaningful with wealth abound.
No other means seeks a serious wound.
Living in the middle of conceit and greed
Man accepts the reality with a distinct breed.
Well, money has always been the prime need.
It is a requirement to arrange a feed.
What then is the crux of the deed?
It is something that directs to a bleed.
This transaction has been going on for years.
It has been carried out without any fear.
Nestling behind the scene in the rear.
We trace a slight jerk which is out of gear.
The affinity for wealth is found with extreme cheer.
As a finale it is held to the bosom so near.
Eat vegetables calls the father.
Drink fruit juice pleads the mother.
Take cereals for breakfast shouts the father.
Have a cup of milk compels the mother.
The six-year-old has a lot to bother.
She prefers chips and muffins altogether.
She looks beseechingly at her father.
She turns lovingly at her mother.
Her eyes express her desire rather.
Would she have her choice? a pointer.
Never would she we gather.
She looked brave and fearless.
Her status was great and righteous.
She volunteered to handle the tactless.
She did with all the more diligence nevertheless.
Taking care of the deranged was troublesome.
She accomplished it with a grace wholesome.
She never complained about her duty cumbersome
Rather she had to toil for nothing awesome.
Willingness drove her to undertake the work.
Initially her lack of experience landed her in dark.
The inmates greeted her with a loud bark.
She got accustomed like a graceful lark.
As years rolled she became familiar with her job.
She was a genuine aid not a snob.
She created among the deranged a meaningful throb.
No wonder, she was hailed as the “lady of the mentally robbed”
The settlement proposal lay bare.
He was about to tear.
It had nothing to share.
It was all in all a flare.
He was shaking and fuming.
He angrily threw everything.
His exasperation was killing.
The situation was totally inundating.
The cream of his inheritance had been swindled.
He was left with little to rekindle.
He did not allow its value to dwindle.
So his siblings wanted to meddle.
They came up with a compromise.
It was an edict to legalize.
It was a ploy to legitimize.
It contained nothing to epitomize.
No wonder, he shook with indignation.
Their deceit was indeed an abomination.
Their desire was truly a profanation.
His ordeal provokes compassion.
He grew tall in stature.
His siblings professed no feature.
He called them faceless creatures.
Well, they have no standing in nomenclature.
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Williams has a smiling face.
He feigns an angelic grace.
His imperious steps make all to gaze.
His impetuosity is a fiery blaze.
He moves along with a created ease.
Everyone follow him with a difficult freeze.
He hides artfully his cheeky cheese.
He carries himself with 
a superiority breeze.
Williams’ pretensions are cleverly concealed.
His manipulations involve a scheming deal.
He extends a deceitful care giving heal.
None the less he skilfully deploys a splitting peel.
Williams tactfully alters his skills.
He relentlessly shuffles the bills.
He discreetly swindles the monetary frills.
He silently piles up his precious fills.
Williams is not the only one doing so.
He is a stand out example hitherto.
Many more engage in a quiet tiptoe.
They mop up everything with a gusto.
Beware of Williams’ tribe all the more.
Stand away from them evermore.
Run away from them more so.
Shun them if you can it is better so.
Every legal case is different.
As it has no precedent.
It may differ in degree macro or micro.
It might have merit or demerit although.
Judgments are independent.
Not clasped by averment.
Justice has to uphold truth.
Not to downgrade truth.
Counsels have to study the case sheets deep.
Not act shoddily as though half asleep.
A sound knowledge of law is a must.
To fight the case when put to test.
Each case is a new edict.
Never rely on the previous verdict.
Each one has twist and turn.
Review it sincerely without a spurn.
Remember, the client is your King.
Never you could become a King.
He, who pays you is atop.
You, who receives should never flop.
Never try to override him.
If so, you are deceiving him.
He would strike you hard.
And bash you without any regard.
Rude gestures would run you out.
Impolite words would throw you out.
Arrogance would doom you forever.
Authority would shun you more so ever.
Insecurity in profession drags you perhaps,
Lack of confidence in your ability draws you perhaps,
A hurried escape might be your requirement perhaps.
An express exit from the situation might be your motive perhaps.
Desirous of earning more and more is your goal.
Greed has seized your complacency in a toll.
An attempt to betray the client is highly
contemptuous.
Surely, all lawyers, with no exception are perfidious
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