On the sea shore
there are more
pebbles small and big
excessive they are in a dig
in many shapes as well
hexagon and square in tell
tiny conches and shells
found there in a dwell
I, like a child eagerly
gathered them steadily
threw them into the water
flowed they back in a splatter
engaged in a play for a while
so it continued in great style
the game brought memories of past
which have been rightly cast
at the rear end of the mind.
Now, I see it as a great find.
A wisdom I attained after years
a way to live in good cheer
is to remember
the good more
forget the rest as it is a bore.
Meenas Poems 