Meenas PoemsGovernance is a technique.
hard to master.
harder to execute.
hardest to find.
Governance is a criteria
calling for wisdom
requiring skill
assuring progress.
Governance is a task
ensuing a discipline
initiating a schedule
maintaining a balance.
Governance is characteristic
of just and justice
of dedication and design
of reign and gain.
Festival of lights was the day before.
The lights were not seen all the more.
Darkness was the only thing in the fore.
Creating an unwanted furore.
It is a skilful play of governance.
Exploiting the people’s endurance.
Cajoling them with a difference.
Sending them back to primitive reference.
Learning keeps the people on the move.
Living in darkness is a lively experience all true.
Putting up with mosquito bites is a task to prove.
Well that is how we live for years together quiet low.
Blaming the predecessor is part of the game.
Accusing the federal is an excuse lame.
Accepting the deficiency is never a shame.
Setting it right soon would bring fame.
A day and night work out would bear fruit.
A well thought out plan would map the route.
Getting deep into the intrusive shoot,
would ensure a feasibility with a hoot.
Science is difficult to master.
None can become a master.
It exudes even the master.
It inducts a diligence in the master.
It shuns a lethargy of the master.
It brings about a spark to a master.
It flips up the image of a master.
It alleviates the status of a master.
It attributes to the skill a master.
It compiles all inventions to master.
It dissects all experiments to master.
It is a theory hard to master.
It steers an adaptability easy to master.
Scientific discovery adds a glow to the master.
Scientific abuse bring ignominy to the master.
It dubs and acknowledges the great master.
It stubs and condemns
the fake master.
Mastery of science is unlikely to master.
Mobile phone is called as cell phone in some parts of the world,
Cell phone is referred as hand phone in other parts of the world,
It is a phone lying unattended somewhere in my world
Mobile phones have made great strides recently,
Everyone has it even during his ride definitely,
Exposing his life to a an alarming danger certainly.
People can reach us wherever we are is a plus
They can trouble us from wherever they are is a minus,
Keep us posted of wanted and unwanted news is a trespass.
All said and done to me, far from being useful it is just handy ,
All for the matter to me it is expensive but small and funny,
All the much so to me it is a gadget that remains a mystery.
Do I really need a mobile is my call?
Ma ,you should possess one is my boys call,
I do not need one as I rarely move out is my call.
Factually,my life is a movement from one room to another,
I never venture out of my home at any cost how so ever,
A mobile is an unnecessary to a home bird like me all so ever.
I do own a mobile,I know not for what,
I placed it in my cupboard from the day I bought,
It rings and dies with no attention brought.
There was a terrible congestion,
As cars and buses got stuck,
There lay a heavily loaded truck,
Upside down creating an obstruction.
Drivers honked in impatience,
Time was flying in hectic speed,
Vehicles crowded in terrific lead,
There arose a commotion indeed,
Marking an unheard discordance.
If at all there had been a flyover,
Smooth passage would take over,
Delay would not be bothersome all over,
Installing a transit wherever,
Facilitating ease and comfort moreover.
Meenas Poems 