Meenas PoemsPredictions go wrong
that are found in songs 
hold not long.
Forecast of weather
vanish like a soft feather
deviations seen rather.
Nothing is confirmed
all analysis are not informed
they are formed .
Defying the norms
rains come in torrential forms
heat induces qualms.
That being so
predictions do not fall in a toe
enforcing a bow.
An orphan is born out of mother
becoming so is a gruesome bother
losing her prematurely is a way
going by the incidents fatal in stay
she throwing the child wantonly
assumes a notion 
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deliberately
the former being a natural event
the latter becoming a defiant
that being the result of lust
fearing to give name in best
discarding the new-born as rust
the child becomes an orphan in no age
grows up steadily in the orphanage
with his mother living well with another
while his father raising a family with the other
the little one grows up untended in default.
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