Meenas Poems
The mango tree is fluttering cheerfully in the garden.
The guava tree stands solemnly grim with a heavy burden.
A whiff of air blows all of a sudden.
The treesdangle vigorously with fruits heavily laden.
The fall of little mangoes makes the heart sadden.
The ripe yellow guavas come down in dozens.
The mango and guava are a subtle reference
to the world’s impermanence.
Creativity is beautiful.
Creating is beautiful.
Creating with ideas is beautiful.
Creating with taste is beautiful.
Creating is a choice beautiful.
Creativity is a gift beautiful.
Found in few with an eye for beautiful.
Devolving out of thoughts beautiful
Delineated in the work most beautiful.
Making the creation very beautiful.
Creativity goes a long way.
Creating treasures along the way.
That stand the test of times all the way.
Installing monuments in words and things in the way.
Bequeathing a lovely glory to the future across the way.
A pressure exists day in and day out.
Reflecting a seizure all the way out
Resembling a torture all about.
Indicting a strain on the whole.
Negotiating with pressure is exasperating.
Working under pressure is devastating.
Coping with it is a masterly scheduling.
Winning over is a prudent dealing.
Pressure keeps mounting all through.
Dashing the hopes of victory in a ruse.
Driving to a madness in a strain true.
Subscribing to a trial right over.
Never entertain pressure is the common cry.
Learn to live in ease is a voted try.
Accept the eventuality with a gentle sigh.
Well this design is a significant buy.
It was a search.
Beyond the torch.
It was a start.
Far away in a sort.
It looked ahead.
Away from the tread.
Mind you it is near.
And it is very dear.
Vampires existed in folk-lore.
They were depicted in tales of yore.
They created a bloody sore.
They sucked the blood to the core.
Mythology abounds with their horror portraits
Greeks and Romans spoke of their terror straight.
Christianity refers allegorically to their existence in trait.
Asians represent the being with hair hanging upright.
Vampires are no more myths in the real sense.
They are found almost in every place over the fence.
Oppression is a sign of drinking blood beyond the lens.
The powerful go about with unmindful impertinence.
The potent do play a havoc with rigour.
The cheats out beat them by their trigger.
Treachery is a connivance that creates a snigger.
Ruthlessness is an atrocity that condemns all others to a meagre.
There are innumerable sects of vampires in society.
As countless incidents contribute to their impropriety.
Folk-lore did not pass on anything without sobriety.
Nevertheless the stories of vampires kindle our anxiety.
Read thou art thus.
Read more none the less.
Read without a fuss.
Read with a phonetic stress.
Read aloud with an emphatic 
press.
Read, read goes the chant.
Read, read is the rant.
Read, read is a common grant.
Read, read for an enchant.
Read, read brings about a pedant.
Read between the lines with a curiosity.
Read between the words with a veracity.
Read between the quotes with a credibility.
Read between the references with a possibility.
Read between the punctuation with a plausibility.
Reading goes through in different strains.
Reading gives a lot of gains.
Reading ensues a stream of trains.
Reading well signifies a powerful reign.
Reading all the more sharpens the brain.
Trees were in full bloom.
Colorful flowers were in full blossom.
Lascivious fruits hung heavily.
Little birds chirped crisply.
Bees buzzed with a drone.
Adding charm to the zone.
The land stands bare.
There are no trees to stare.
There are no bearer of fruits juicy
.
There are no blossoms to make flowering lovely.
There are no loving hosts to hold birds chatter.
There are no lively relays to deliver the bees humming with cheer.
The ground is loaded with mortar and concrete.
Buildings go up in stylish lanky upbeat.
Displaying colors of morbid paints.
Distracting the original inhabitants.
Chasing them out of their dwellings
Disturbing the environment out of its rings.
Threats come in different forms.
Destroying everything over the norms.
Invasions are considered as heroic deeds.
Assassinations are out of greed.
Harassment indicate a cruel impertinence.
Deforestation is a crime beyond penance.
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.
It is going to rain cats and dogs.
As the sky is downcast in clogs.
As the clouds are dark with fog.
Are they signs of rain? is the log.
They are says the common jog.
But they are far from true say some with agog.
There was a snap.
Tut tut it broke in a slap.
It broke into pieces from the top.
Dum dum it fell in a flop.
It looked miserable from the slot.
Oh! oh! it lay in panic like a clot.
Its pieces lay strewn in the plot.
Lo! lo! there was anguish among the lot.
Could it be redeemed from loss?
Nay, nay, never could it be so in a toss.
Was it a piece of glass that lay shattered?
Alas! restoring it would be a task withered.
Was it anything that caused an expensive casuality?
God forbid buying again would be a vanity.
It was neither glass nor a costly treasure.
It was an abstract design in feature.
It was not visible in nature.
It was highly emotional in stature.
The proximity to the theme is drawing close.
It was the filial relation that fell apart in blows.
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