Meenas PoemsThe stars glow from heaven
twinkle and twinkle all night
a subtle 
way to shine
being so small and tiny
with a reach all through
never could compete
they with the mighty sun
nor they could surpass the moon
they have their circumference
being extensive in a way
making one feel always
small is also beautiful.
Soft is my elbow
gentle is my bow
tiny are my toes
vibrant are my foes
I stoop not low
none could stop my flow
Well, I do not know
how I am able to still glow?
Never can we say
dark is a glow.
Never can we prove
dark is a flow.
Never can we assure
dark is cheer.
Be it here or anywhere
dark permeates with a horror
persuades a terror
preserves a fervour
that be one of a shiver
and also be one of a quiver
A little while ago
saw my friend after ages
resembling something of an ago
frail,thin worn out in stages
She a beauty in her younger days
a lively elegance in every way
with startling looks and sparkling face
was a cynosure of all eyes those days.
Age cannot wither her say some
but age has tarnished her most
with her appearance turned gruesome
but her traits were the same almost.
Looking at her from far away
does not work out well
but in close up sway
she is the same in all tell
Her external would have lost its sheen
eroded by the passage of time
but her mind and thought are clean
acting and interacting in perfect rhyme.
She spoke so sweetly with grace.
Her old charm very much in force
The measured voice being the base
talking and referring from the best
source.
Age has mellowed her to the core
Her beauty also has attained a glow
with the lustre turning into wisdom
she maintains her going in a flow.
It is a go
in a row
with a bow
on the toe
going slow
keeping with a flow
looking with a glow
as if in a show
seeking nothing low
going not far below
of course with a blow
nothing to allow
not in a shadow
past the meadow
in the narrow
through the furrow
finally into the burrow
went the rabbit in tip toe.
It is only two days more.
The world would be no more.
So goes the talk all the more.
Sending signals of warning more and more.
Creating a terrible fear to the core.
Nothing is to be expected for sure.
Nothing would happen for sure.
So say all with a belief sure.
Dispelling the gravity with an assure.
Assuaging the feelings with a grace ever.
Which almanac says so?
It is the Mayan calendar that tells so.
Would that be so?
Ask everyone with a sigh in a flow.
It is a definite no say the scientists with a glow.
A little baby is lying in a cradle,
She is making noises in a babble,
Her cries are calls a little feeble,
She mostly lets out a giggle.
The baby is like a dainty rose,
Tiny appears her fingers and toes,
Her face enlightens all those,
Her smile ensues a lovely glow.
Soon her eyes gently close,
She sucks her thumb in a doze,
As her charm increasingly grows,
Opening out to all an ecstatic source.
It is a pleasure to see her sleep,
Her light slumber is not deep,
She gets startled at a tiny beep,
Forcing a stealthy silence in a creep.
Peeping over the cradle for long,
Sends a tranquil vibration all along,
Sets the mind at peace not wrong,
Makes the heart sing a merry song.
It is a pleasure unexplainable,
It is a leisure unfathomable,
Oh!Is not my verse lovable?
Nay,it is the way the baby sleeps
is enjoyable.
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Great be those who mock at others,
Greater be those who humiliate others,
Greatest be those who provoke others .
Great ,greater and greatest be not your call.
Small be those who respect others,
Smaller be those who consider others,
Smallest be those who love others,
Small ,smaller, smallest be your call.
Wealthy be those who make money ,
Wealthier be those who mint money,
Wealthiest be those who print money,
Wealthy , wealthier, wealthiest be not your call.
Poor be those who are reliable
Poorer be those who are honorable,
Poorest be those who are impeccable,
Poor, poorer, poorest be your call.
Distinctions go by your extrinsic status
Never by your intrinsic status,
Following is by your escalated status,
Never by your enhanced status.
Never be cowed down by deceit,
Never be tamed down by illicit,
Ever hold pride as upbeat,
Ever hold value as discreet.
Thus let your living go,
Thus let your practice go,
Thus let your life have a gentle flow,
Thus let you shine with a steady glow.
It is easy to say no,
Many do not do so,
No is not another go,
It is always a rude blow.
It is easy to say no,
Most refuse to say so,
No is not too low,
It is always a restricted flow.
It is easy to say no,
Most do not want to say so,
No is not a glow,
It is always a restrained throw.
It is easy to say no,
Most dislike to say so,
No is not to allow,
It is always a deficit slow.
It is easy to say no,
Most loathe to say so,
No is not always negative,
At times it sounds positive.
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