Meenas Poems

An Irrelevant Man

A man out there
with a sonorous voice
cries foul awful with a glare
revelling in immense rejoice.

He alleges and accuses
what not and what for
tracing faults in every cause
assuring a progress not far.

He bursts out with a craze
over simple things all the more
his eyes are on a chase
knocking everything with a roar.

Never once he speaks less nor low
always on the top and high
taking the upper hand not in the go
but demanding all in a buy.

That be him in all relevance
aligning with him is not worthy
going with him is always a nuisance
as he is up with a game dirty.

Tags accuse, alleges, far, Man, nuisance, Poem, shout

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The Culmination Of Attitudes

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Post date March 1, 2014
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Every day is new

with the morn you are born

with the night you sleep

that be not eternal

The days are special for their goodness

each one having an attribution

that be of birthdays, anniversaries

independence and valentine.

The assumption that these days

carry an influence and joy

takes the cue wrong

being a belief not strong.

Could not all days be a celebration?

radiating mirth and joy

ruminating with kindness and love

sounds a tall claim anyhow.

All days propose a task

the completion releases an achievement

the attainment ushers a salvation

ending up in a culmination of attitudes

Tags anew., anniversaries., attitude., birthdays, born., culmination, Day, independence., Poem, valentine

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Watering the plants
seems to be a paramount issue
what not one could do
when the mighty are talking of philanthropy
the lesser ones speak of charity
the watering of plants is quite ordinary
which compels you to grumble

A man I have seen not
making big of the small
talking the worst in the best
doing the bad at times of good
a symbol of perversion you are
an embodiment of wretchedness
there one feels a distaste all the more.

The thought of the plants
bring joy to all in general
while for you they are an eye sore
and watering them is a great task.
never known such a man
as all in my life the most
a crooked heartless man you look.

Tags heartless, Man, paramount., plants, Poem, watering, wretched

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The Evening Drive,

Going out in the evening

looking at the shops big and small

glorified with lights colourful

found also over the tress on the roads

blue ,pink and white lights flicker

with the neon lights on the pavements

and the sodium vaporised lights shining bright

the darkness of the night dispelled

being eliminated by illumination

the moon over the skies

shining demurely and peevishly

feeling shy of the earthly lights

while the stars refuse to come out

afraid of the twinkling lights far below

the man-made fusions succeed so well

that they pose a threat to the constellation

leaving the firmament bare and dark

the artificial overpowering the natural as ever

that which is new would seem better

the old losing its gleam in the endeavour

thus goes the evening drive across the city.

Tags afraid, constellation, drive, light, moon, neon, Poem, scared, shy, sodium vaporised, stars

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The Lure Of The Mountains

There be a great mountain

far away and high

towering over the plains

majestic and great.

The mountain is not bewitching as all

splendid it appears in form

amazing it looks in its calm

nothing ostentatious around.

The trees growing high and green

the vegetation expressing a charm

there could find no deviation other

being composed and dignified.

The exhibitory nature there be none

being a proposition of command

striking and stretching in its lure

delivering a scenery of allure.

The massive structure creates an awe

that one of an inspiring dedication.

Great be its composure and fixation.

greatest being its simplicity and depth.

The lovely slopes with grass all over.

The peak seemingly near to the sky

lifts the being to heights definite

leading all to the path of eternity.

Tags command, grand., majestic, mountains, Poem, soul -stirring

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The Distribution

Eating the cream
leaving the crust
has been his way.

Eating everything
leaving nothing
has been another’s way.

Eating nothing
not even something
has been yet another’s way.

There goes the equation
with a distribution
rightful or not rightful.

That is the way of life
while one strives
the other sleeps.

That be always
a great delight in ways
nothing to chase

That be most
a burden utmost
initiating a force.

Tags distribution, inequality, Poem

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All About God

God be with you

goes the blessings

a true feeling from the heart

sounding little strange too.

If God be within us

why do we slip and tumble?

Not physically but in actions

other than that.

If by the blessing we go

Why do we speak lies?

why do we act wicked?

there seems to be a contradiction.

God forbid they say.

What is there to stay away?

when you go not against rules

this quote looks off the mark.

The forbiddance rises

when there happens to be chaos

that much could be felt

not required otherwise

God is there, a voice announces.

He is there almost everywhere

seen though not visibly

a phenomenon none deny.

God is there .

If that be true

Why do we see so much atrocities?

again there is fall out.

Calling God for all things

good and bad

shows the faith of men

once again goes up the suspicion.

With faith and belief

getting strong by the days

there be in the rise terrorism

a defiance vibrant all the more.

Tags blessings, God, Poem, Sayings

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The Falls.

The falls fell
over the rocks in tell
ringing like bell

Tags bell, falls, fell, Haiku, rocks

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Chasm Unexpected

it being a gathering’ a meeting after a long time

relatives and friends getting together

could be termed as a reunion.

The convention aimed at kinship

where the forgotten faces would be seen

the memories long would be revived

inducting a bondage and rejuvenation.

This confluence fell short of its motives

being there not cordial exchanges

mostly there was a comparison

of who is rich and powerful.

The interaction as it would be

was about all the defaults in the other

that he not responding an invitation

calling him a sneak and head strong.

The amiability was not to be deciphered

with scorn and contempt scoring high percentile

the purpose of the confluence getting defeated

the dispersal became a source of energy.

The meeting came to an end

with the date being fixed for the next one

could hear many grumble and mumble

expressing their dissent in a murmur.

The get together as they are fashionably acclaimed

never brings in a togetherness

instead they ensue a chasm unexpected

that be of status, power and wealth.

Tags convention, fiasco, gathering, irrelevant, Poem

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The Guest

There was the bell at the door
opening widely the door
found an unassuming entrant
who came without a dissent.

He moved with me so fast
wherever I went with a cast
radiating a warmth unbearable
and a sweat intolerable.

Tried to push him out
he did not go all throughout
staying with me not only for the day
prolonged his duration by months in a way.

He paid no charges
lived comfortably with me
making me slog and perspire
putting me to such hardships.

Battered waited for his exit
with patience and endurance in the kit
he did not bother to find another place
being happy and pleasant in my place.

When would you go out ? I sulk
not today or tomorrow he says looking bulk
When would you? I shout
he replies in the negative standing stout.

He would be with me for another six months mostly
disturbing me with his incessant heat totally
Oh! you, the sun please let me alone I beseech
as no longer could I put up with your preach