Meenas PoemsSaw a large eagle
perched high up
looking all around
with eyes burning
Well, down below
saw the sparrows
trembling with fear
squeaking incessantly.
Peeping through the window
saw a little sparrow lying half dead
with its wings fluttering
groaning in pain.
With the heavy heart
rushed out to bring the sparrow in
The eagle overtook me
and lifted it high above.
Nothing more to keep firm.
nothing else to hold intact.
So saying the lady
walked out in disdain
spilling out a displeasure
that had rocked her for years.
It is a truth that she was deprived.
Her patience has been tested.
Brooking no more of such deceit
she walked out with disdain
spilling out her displeasure.
that burnt her all these years.
Each word when recalled still pierces.
Each act when recollected still hurts.
Each move when remembered still deflects.
The lady walked out in disdain
spilling out the displeasure
that had wrecked her life all these years.
The walk of disdain would not stay calm.
The thought of anger would remain composed.
The feeling of loss would not keep long
All would bring out a tumultuous thunder
breaking the family into a pieced flounder
.
Cries in vain
shedding crocodile tears in slain.
grabs the main
Eats the pie
shells out not a pie
makes a pound.
Takes a pound
as interest towards the flesh
modern Shylock home.
Let me tell you
there is a limit
to arguments in true
keeping the remits
in the bank’s glue
is but an emit
of venom in blue.
creating a demerit
leaving a clue
of an incipit
exchange of rue
causing a dissipate
of trust in truth.
The power makes you
a king of all world
an emperor par excellence
wealthiest man across
as power could buy
many things wholesome
wealth and wealth
strength and strength
keeping you flying in the air
and floating over water 
in a grand
never walking on the land.
It could also mar you
making you power drunk
a power maniac
sucking the blood
of others like a parasite
making them cry and wail
instil an arrogance and
develop an authority
carrying on illegal
and illicit transactions in a row
in a round, wide and narrow
The Falstaffian humour
with a kind of rascalism
and with subtle satirical reference
adds to the whimsical in general
serving as an interlude in particular.
The Falstaff of Shakespeare
being a bundle of contradiction
with a large body and
a mischievous humour
is a real enchanting character.
Such humour with a modulation
and with the overture of geniality
is rare to find in this modern world
both in literature and real life
a character with enormous vigour
With a perfect body language
he jokes making others laugh
He being a knave without malice
and a liar without deceit
also a knight without valour.
His wit is quick and sharp .
lending a non-moral humour
ridiculing the ideals of manhood
and criticising the ideas of valour.
tagging them both with irreverence .
Crafting such a person of mirth
combining happiness with humour
fitting them in a structure huge and fat
making him talk with roguish temper
is the ability of the great master Shakespeare.
The fish floating on water
calls to the bird flying in the aiir
which in turn calls to the horse
galloping on the land .
The horse carrying the man
speaks not for fear of being beaten.
it goes on a trot into the woods
the man going on and on.
Tired and exhausted the horse stands put
not able to take one step further
it reclines down near a pond
and looks at the ripples in the water.
The fish tossing over comes above
seeing the horse ‘s condition calls the bird
who gets into the pond and makes a flutter
bringing out lot of cool breeze and pushing out cool water.
The horse drank the water to its heart’s content
thanking the fish for its timely help
gets up while the man comes after a meal heavy,
climbs on the horse and rides off.
The animals and birds show feelings of love
while man selfish as he is thinks of none
but goes on with his job unperturbed
always placing the ‘I’ in front of everything.
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The Heaven they say
is a place of happiness
where everything has a fullness
with gardens, fountains and trees
all showing a mirthful glee
where the good souls enter
and have a nice time, better
relaxing and sleeping comfortably
eating sumptuous meals happily
and enjoying the days blissfully.
Knowing all these from hearsay
as the scriptures also say
that the good get into heaven
man goes on making mistakes in even
committing crimes in a succession
doing evil and speaking lies all treasons
expressing greed in actions thoroughly
cheating and murdering all-knowing fully
would not take to Heaven but to hell
where they are thrown into a melting pot in a yell.
He being curt
gave answers in mono syllable
yes and no.
He became unpopular
as he lost touch with people.
Yes or no.
Reading through the papers
found out nothing great either
but learnt few words shorter
having come across neither
all through my life. ever.
The words should not be in paper
as they spell out rancour.
not worthy to be pronounced rather
disallowing a readership of fervour
condemning it to ta trash in a gather
Journalism has deteriorated to a stature
wherein the language gets into meagre
politics overwhelms the diplomacy in an auger.
causing an unpleasant sensation in rigour.
an
unsightly action creating a distasteful vigour,
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