Meenas PoemsSome like it hot
Some like it cold
Some appreciate the poem
Some depreciate the song.
So goes the way
all throughout the day
with criticisms heavy
mostly unhealthy in a levy
at times an applause rarely
that would bring cheer barely
unconcerned be your process
not bothered by the causes
people differ in their attitude
accept everything with gratitude
go about your way 
with pride
as that would lend a pleasant ride.
Once going bankrupt was a deficiency.
today that which indicates great efficiency
of all trades and systems is bankruptcy
Men going insolvent in yester years
called for shame and derogation
even inciting a suicidal reflection
Insolvency these days or recently
devolve notoriety with no big infliction
as men go about in smile and cheer
with the stamp of insolvency coming 
back
crossing over the bridge that is very near
by resorting to means of deceit without slack
and getting emboldened by legal loopholes
that help them clear the thunderbolts
with a fraud and manipulation in the hole
releasing them from the barred bolts
with an ease and comfort never before heard or told.
ideas and ideologies are running me mad.
Ideals and identifications are keeping me sad.
These being a pull down for my performance
I am crawling in snail speed.
The thought of how I am going to cope up
still worsens my applications
as I am an introvert in nature.
Needing space and pace to do things
that too all by myself
refraining others to get into any work
I become unpopular among my friends.
But once I get things accomplished
they would look fine and presentable
appreciated and admired by all.
If am subjected to criticisms
I would set them aside
not touching them for life.
An attitude which causes a pause
and leads to a break in progress.
Know not from where I got it?
and from where i learnt it?
The suspense got over
it is nothing to think over.
Something that hovers
for quite some time
and gets away from sight.
The result was not to taste
but was given in haste.
Well accepting it as chaste
gives a lively feeling
and a pleasant 
endowment.
With whatever that has been given
could create much wonder
With that thought in mind
went ahead with determination
along the sides with exertion.
Well, that has become my take
right from young age.
Getting the least of what lies
making the most of what I get
a practice of making it perfect.
This result is one such one
Nothing great nothing less.
Had a setback slight in the affront.
But took it in stride without any brunt.
This attitude serves as a best option.
Known for her integrity
keeping away from curiosity
reserving herself to herself
talking not a word more
disciplined and straight
she walked and talked
She collapsed literally
when she faced a blame
that too from an unexpected end.
She burst out not in anger
but at the venomous bite
sharp, strong and stinging
broke her into pieces
left her paralysed for a moment.
Gathering strength she regained
from the momentous assail
got back her strength and attitude
that had been with her all through the years.
The days past bring memories nostalgic. 
Turning back is always symbolic.
The days of walk and run present a scenery
of speed and briskness resembling a reverie.
The years of learning and gaining knowledge
depict a planned lifestyle easy to acknowledge.
The period of raising a family and earning
puts forth a system that requires a lot of sharing.
The last days of retirement and solitude
proposes peace and tranquillity that melts down as attitude.
Heard a shriek across the road,
A girl was knocked down by a car,
The driver dashed her down,
Then sped like a whirlwind.
The girl lay in a pool of blood.
Moaning in pain with half closed eyes.
A stranger made way through the crowd,
Lifted the half dead girl to his vehicle,
Off he went to the hospital,
She was saved in a few hours .
A man like the first lives in this world.
Another man like the second lives too.
Meenas Poems 