Meenas PoemsThe physical exertion
makes the body tired
the limbs go aching
the joints cry for rest
the bending and straightening
takes the toll in a grip 
with the perspiration huge
the body loses its power
becoming a sordid waste.
The mind in its full exercise
calls for a rest almost pressing
as being totally exhausted
with thinking and planning
strategical and provisional
how to get along smooth
and how to execute carefully
that becomes an obsession
taking the life out to a naught
The mind is blowing
up and down
breaking the typical flowing
where the eyes frown
The heart is oscillating
to and fro
relatively very disturbing
while the head bows.
The body is aching
left and right
absolutely very nagging
as the legs remain straight.
The whole system is undergoing
a change and feel
exactly an antithesis in the moving
eliminating the steal
The tiring of the mind
and the fatigue of the body
gets to an extent of compulsion
when we want to disown both.
It is not such easy to get rid
as the other things that we possess
like the properties and jewels
As for the nature of all
we are temporary owners
having then for some time
and pass it on to the next generation
with only a difference a very remarkable
the mind and body gets exhumed or buried
while the others get going to the next
from there to the next and next.
That which cannot be handed over
lies with us till the end
that being the mind and body.
However much they give us problem
they live with us by keeping on
nagging and prodding incessantly.
A strange uneasiness has set in
Quite unpleasant and insecure feel
creeps in with an irrational deal.
Likening to go for a heal
made way across in a steal
with an intention to equip
the mind and physique
rejuvenating them to a sleek
steady and brisk ethic
having tried
such caressing
many a time had been refreshing
but only for a time not insisting
a lifelong refurbishing.
Anyhow, the temporary delivery
had added to the inventory
that had been tabulated resource fully
and codified in the mind instantly
modifying the body instantaneously.
Love takes everyone by its passion.
Talking about love is a fashion
as love is a theme of fusion
where two beings get together without reason.
The physical love is extraneous
focusing on the sensuous
pitching on the amorous
prolonging on the romance arduous.
Writings on love get famous
as they are most populous
presenting a subject glamorous
enjoyed by young and old as delicious.
Love is circumscribed thus
into a narrow fold of buzz
where man and woman do guess
speaking out sweet nothings in a dialect less.
Love extends beyond the body
as it stretches towards things more hardy
like that of affection, interest, patriotism in brands handy
It has no boundaries as it sets itself on aspects trendy
Tired gets the mind,
tired becomes the body,
tired fumbles the limbs,
tired cry the eyes,
Only that remains untired,
is nothing but desire.
The mind was tired,
The body was exhausted,
Went to the kitchen,
The tea was brewing,
The aroma was enticing,
Straining the tea,
Sipped it lazily,
It drove the lethargy,
It stimulated the physic,
It invigorated the mind,
Then stood up briskly,
To attend to the task,
It is over a cup of tea
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