Meenas Poems

The Day Passes.

The day has gone past.
The events have fled fast.
They have moved away from the original.
Things that could have concluded in internal
has come out in the public to the external.
That which seemed to be cumbersome
has turned out not to be loathsome.
Expecting not such terms all along
had to remain with fingers crossed
keeping the mouth shut all through
but with watchful eyes examining through
a conclusion is yet to come into force
hope to achieve the slot one chose.

Tags conclusion, Day, Fast, Past., Poem

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Live For You

She was crying all the more.
She broke into sobs now and then evermore.
She wept and wailed beating her heart in pain
Tears trickled down her rosy cheeks like a train.
Her face became red and swollen.
None could comfort her
None wished to go near her.
Her feelings were so intense .
Somewhere down the house
there came a voice in a whisper
Ma, ma, called the little one in best temper.
She stood dazed for a while remaining wild
Ran to get hold of her child
Holding him tight she said
I would live for you my child.

Tags Child, cry, pathos, Poem

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The Cackle All Along.

The bird cackle all day long.
why I know not?
Their chirping is not one of gay
Why is it so I know not?
What for they make noise so sad?
I think in length all the while.

Listening to them always made me cheerful
Buoyant would I go with their songs
Humming with them all through the intervals
ans watching them in glee every time I see.
They are an inspiration to me all along
as I see them to be one with them in a belong.

The cackling continues more with a tinge of sadness.
i go in and out to find what went wrong.
getting no clue from their movements
retreat inside with a terrible alarm.
Confused and clueless I sit in a daze
not ever finding the cause of the mirthless cackle.

Tags cackle, depressed, Poem, Song

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Remorse

Post author By meenas17
Post date July 24, 2013
1 Comment on Remorse

He called her in a frequency
wanting to know in buoyancy.
She kept answering him in relevance
telling him of the outcome with patience.
He was not in a mood to accept the delay
forced her to come out with an inlay.
She in a measured tone gave her reply
telling him of her plight in going with him .

He persisted on his way of approach
while she wanted nothing of reproach.
Being in such approval and disapproval
their talk became a quarrel of reprisal.
he then took a drastic decision
that of breaking from her in haste.

Shocked she was but got over it at once.
She walked away without a glance.
He sat there motionless and in trance
Patching up seemed to be out of chance.
He then feeling for his impetuosity
had to walk away with great remorse.

Tags approach, haste, Poem, Remorse, reproach

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Right Away.

He prempts every time
Well that has been his skill
lending him support still
With that he went far into the depth
taking actions far ahead in stretch
spreading baseless rumours often
and filing cases and summons in tens.
making others believe in his way
holding everyone’s attention in sway.
This had been going on for long
as he found none to oppose him strong
A day came when hos design were laid bare
with his manipulations brought a share
as they were filed in public by him
believing that his ruse would not be detected
Lo! it was found out in black and white
condemning him to the cell right away.

Tags attempt, cell., condemn, Poem, preempt, skill

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The Intrinsic Worth.

Reading through the minds
I was able to land on great finds.
Mines seem easy to get in
minds prove difficult to set in.
yet my way is to read through
tracking down how it grew
tracing down its designations
inferring a lot out of intimidation
concluding their worth without trepidations.

Tags Poem, reading, through

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Put Down Their Heads.

Striding along with heads high
they thought they have won.
Not knowing what is on the other side
they walked along not with a sigh.

Reaching the destination at one point
they stood there for the announcement
assuring themselves they are the victors
detached themselves from the people’s joint.

There was not a large crowd long
as people were not so much engrossed
the announcement came as a bolt from the blue
making the presumptions go wrong .

Those who strode with heads high
had to put down their heads in ignominy
as they have taken lightly the other side
thinking themselves to be great and high.

Tags ignominy, Poem, victor

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Black And Grey

The hair has gone grey.
The lovely black sheen
has become a silvery shine.
The blackness gave a pretty look
while the grey lends a wise tinge.
Both are good and great
one being the tone of youth
and the other a colour of wisdom.
Going with black was easy
as the younger days were jolly good
Getting on with grey proves dizzy
as therein comes up the responsibility.
With duties increasing manifold
the greying shoots up multifold
having to move with silvery locks
and unwanted wrinkles and spots brown
with the aging there enters the blocks
both physical and mental in the run
one tumbling over the other
falling flat with a thud.

Tags Aging, black, blocks, gry, Poem

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Nonchalant She Be

Nonchalant she be.
Determined and resolved
she otherwise is very free
moves with specific fold
not involving in unnecessary
trivia and trial in hold
keeping a distance necessary
her ideals are distinctly bold
she never falls for anyone
however great they might be
she never bows down to anyone
however powerful they might be
leading a life special and significant
with a careful sense of relevance
and a scrupulous sensibility of reverence.

Tags composed, cool, Poem

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Who Be The Winner?

With the expectations mounting up
as the results are coming to close
one party feels it is high up
while the other watches close.

The one who expects much thinks great
feeling at the top of the world
while the other who has nothing to rate
keeps quiet in a striking fold.

Well, the loud spoken has high aims
as winning is by his side he thinks
while the soft-spoken remains tame
willing to accept anything without a blink.

The outspoken forgets the opponent’s strength
considering only his skill and tact
while the quiet one equals the other’s length
by exactly looking at the facts.

As we deliberate on the pros and cons
the results would have been flashed by now
not waiting anymore to see who dons
as the winner is whom we do not know.

Not keeping the suspense any more
let me come out with the publication.
Are you dying not to wait any more?
it is the quiet man who excels in jubilation