Meenas Poemsit is a bread
an ordinary bread
not a whole loaf of bread
but a morsel of bread
that led to a blood
gory and fierce blood
a splatter all over of blood
fearful sight of blood
the fight for the bread
brought out this blood
humanity and its bred
demand the blood
for a piece of bread
hunger and anger instead
want bread and blood
ends up with a lot of blood
but without a piece of bread.
Neither do I nor do you know
what we are made of.
Saying we are of blood and flesh
bones and nerves in abundance
skin and hair most visible
give us a picture of outside perception
The inward eye and heart
the feeling and expression
the sentiment and experience
go to work on the blood
giving it a tension and hypertension
call upon the flesh mostly
allowing it to sag and grow baggy
try to make the bones brittle and worn out
while the nerves get a break down
while the skin wrinkles and loses shine
and the hair 
recede and falls
leaving one aged and bald,
Can anyone tell me what we are made off?
authentically and in a promise.
With the good and bad living together.
With kind and rude holding hands together.
With mercy and evil going together.
the world lives in a perforation of impression.
It exists in a balance with the external
while the internal gets hung up in the middle.
Cracking through it plunges into the infringement
catching up with the good
and leaving the bad behind.
Unfortunately the evil clings to it
and like a parasite sucks the blood to the full
throwing the skeleton back into the maze.
Spewing venom and spitting vengeance
it gathers heat and crashes on the earth
making it bloody blood throwing into darkness.
the red shines in the dark black
looking like cinders flickering in the night.
Vampires existed in folk-lore.
They were depicted in tales of yore.
They created a bloody sore.
They sucked the blood to the core.
Mythology abounds with their horror portraits
Greeks and Romans spoke of their terror straight.
Christianity refers allegorically to their existence in trait.
Asians represent the being with hair hanging upright.
Vampires are no more myths in the real sense.
They are found almost in every place over the fence.
Oppression is a sign of drinking blood beyond the lens.
The powerful go about with unmindful impertinence.
The potent do play a havoc with rigour.
The cheats out beat them by their trigger.
Treachery is a connivance that creates a snigger.
Ruthlessness is an atrocity that condemns all others to a meagre.
There are innumerable sects of vampires in society.
As countless incidents contribute to their impropriety.
Folk-lore did not pass on anything without sobriety.
Nevertheless the stories of vampires kindle our anxiety.
There he shoots.
Is it to runaway with a boot?
Or else to enter into a loot?
Much more to unplug the root.
More so to express hatred in a hoot.
Nay it is to kill the devotees in a sudden shoot.
Drastically to kill kids in an unexpected offshoot.
Thus introducing a bloody route.
Indeed the deal is beyond compute.
The aftermath is chronically acute.
Please, call him a wicked brute.
The gangrene is in the foot.
It is ferociously angry .
It resembles a reddish flame.
The sore falls apart.
Blood oozes out.
It glitters unashamed.
It looks horrible and ugly.
Subscribing much towards an abstract gangrene.
It lies deep in the heart.
It is rudely ferocious.
It is soaked in jealousy.
It exhibits animosity.
The abscess bursts with force.
Letting out ill will and venom in one go.
The physical affliction is unbearable.
The wound heals up with care.
The mental agony dispels hope.
The extradition becomes a torture.
The body heals.
The mind suffers.
It is the non existent that truly exists.
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.
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