Meenas PoemsNothing much I find in writing
Nothing much i write about.
Nothing much I do think of.
Nothing much I learn also.
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retty much I live as I am
not bothered about name and fame
Pretty much i stand alone
not wanting to get into the crowd.
Well that much I can say about me
as I having nothing more to reveal.
inventions take us far
crossing all the bars
away they go afar
reaching the shores with care.
Inventions are too many
as to hold them any
they vouch for a penny
extending their uses in trendy.
Inventions hold the sway
as they cross all ways
with an emphatic say
leaving all comfortably gay.
Inventions do claim
pros and cons without blame
exposing the defects not in shame
finally ending up with fame.
With that I go
getting in the flow
forgetting the blow
I walk with steps slow
as very much I Know
that everything in a row
would crash down very low
before that I would lose my glow
settling more or less with a bow
away from the relevant foe.
Likely he goes about.
Cheerfully he goes around.
Charmingly he gets along
Lovingly he condescends across.
Affably he moves ahead.
That be his way all through
making him great and powerful 
The bad thrive
as good rot in drive 
nothing to shy.
With a life governed by financials
having to lock up in accounts
the ease to spend gets curtailed
the thought of buying takes a back seat
with the mind crowded by dollars and cents
the beauty gets going in the reverse
as so the intention to purchases gets faded
while the dollars and cents rule the reign
being a mere paper with a value printed
overwhelms the intrinsic merit of ar
that makes a hastened retreat
lies rusting on grounds
until a prospective buyer
with no restrictive flow of money appears
buying it and restoring it to glory
such breed is rare in these times of crisis
where economy is in shambles
while food and water is becoming expensive
there is no place for art and artifacts
while the connoisseur of art
satisfies in getting things seen alone
where possession becomes a rarity
being expensive and above his capacity.
Fantastic it was to watch the drama
being a portrayal in scenic form
where the delineation was insightful
with the characters ruling powerful
each one expressing a quality different
that tended to be egoistic in the upfront
one extolling anger with vigour
the other representing greed in a trigger
yet another self-conceited to the core
with one more an embodiment of evil in a gore
being the main in the dramatic ensemble
supported by the lesser ones without a fumble
that who carry out the plans in meticulous precision
dealing greatly in working and manipulation
while the dram advances with a firm note
with the momentum building up with liberal quotes
holding the audience attention greatly
who sit all through in ardent intensity
waiting for the plot to unravel gradually
thus goes the dramatisation finally
bringing out the superiority of the playwright
while the histrionic skill of the actors get in the right
being so expressive and tactful they bring out
the three-hour went past throughout
greatly in charm and cheer and fun
going with the passion and emotion in turn
all in one go beautifully done.
Had a hurried run today 
going from one place to another
all enquiries of death
from a babe a year old
then a girl twenty-five years
finally a ripe old man 91-year-old
the little one came to the earth
for what no one knows
while the adult having to live
many more years had died premature
but the old man crossing the limit
having lived the fullest extent
having stayed very much over
breathed his last finally after waiting long
having suffered long solitude and weakness
The three give way to the schedules
that belie explanations and reasons
passing away in days of the week
emphasizing the impermanence
and the transitory effect of life
The feathers fly away
getting on the runway
going through the gateway
causing a block all way
being only light
they cause a chaos right
as it is difficult to percolate
there be a delayed flight
as the passengers get stranded
very much offended
and not properly compensated.A light 
.
The flaws take the toll
as if there is nothing else in whole.
Finding faults be the criteria
as if there is no good in the arena .
Detesting the colour black
as if it is something untouchable.
Scorning on short stature
as if they are a different creature.
Deriding those who are tall
as if they are going to fall.
Mocking at fatty
as if it is an inability .
Teasing those who are lean
as if they are not keen.
Let go the blunt nose
protruding teeth and forehead
along with little eyes calling for a jeer
Oh! let me tell you
how many defects go unseen
how much is shadowed and camouflaged
let we go with that are fine and wonderful
as everyone born have their merits great.
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