With a curious mind
and a regular writing
I do things with reckoning
that call for attention
seeing some hazard not permissible
where the environment
faces danger and destruction
I am up in arms not literally
taking my pen with a speed
as the pen being my weapon
my face not being known
I go about in this world
reforming a little in a way
a fair share of my participation
coming out of the eventuality
soon come the vigilance
setting right the damage
being my 
contribution to society
from which I have gained much
a small rectification to the city
which has given me place to live
so far and so forth all through
I do a little by way of service
though not much to the world
which remains the pivotal point
which stands with open arms
embracing the good and bad
Meenas Poems 