Meenas PoemsCould hear the thunder
it is going to be a wonder
the clouds gather so quick
would it rain in a tick?
wait and wait for hours
what has happened to nature’s power?
stands it bereft of all strength
weak and frail to the tenth
the thunder slowly wanes into silence
rains retreat leaving a climatic violence.
Living in a land of tradition
where orthodoxy is adamant
where now there is a mild diffusion
encumbering the values and culture
invigorating the beliefs and faith
proves to be anything suffocating.
The land is going through a transition
where there is going to be a confrontation
leading to a definite collision
which would cause a pandemonium
and loss that would escape calculation
making the land bereft of heritage.
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