Meenas PoemsHaving taken away the major
they pretend to be just and great
saying that it is a wager
trying to talk high and inflate
their cause to an extensive a range
besetting a vulnerable target fine
boosting their morale to heights strange
polishing it as much to shine
knowing not polishing would wear out
showing the real stature all too soon.
Going by the date
ruled by the fate
it is not too late
to show the hate
that has almost ate
the pride in a rate
unfathomable great
hard to relate
and difficult to update.
Going by the creative
taken up by a prerogative.
it is not active
to express in affirmative
that is almost derivative
carrying the prohibitive
greatly 
informative
hard to be diminutive
and difficult to be repulsive
Great be the heart that thinks great.
Great be the eyes that sees beauty
Great be the ears that hears truth
Great be the nose that smells pleasant odour.
Great be the tongue that speaks meaningful
Great be the action that works wonders
Great be the teaching that teaches good.
Great be the desire that likes simple
Great be the feeling that feels sensible
Great be everything that is good, great and wonderful.
It is great they say.
it is greatness they call.
Great has meanings many
with a general term
directing to good
and specialised
frame
indicating noble.
it is something hard to attain
something difficult to achieve.
That which causes wonder.
That which raises value
Altogether great is a quality
not common and very rare
bringing along an awe
with an inspiration again great.
Writing with a message
is never my cup of tea
Writing for the sake of writing
is my paramount love.
Write what comes in your mind
with a pleasant touch.
Write with a spontaneity
that gushes into your thought.
Never arrange or rehearse
as they do for stage plays
then it becomes mechanical
devoid of feelings.
It is the thought
that makes the play.
it is the words
that go to make it enjoyable..
it is the flow
that adds the charm .
it is the rhythm
that renders harmony.
Above all it is the felicity
that makes poesy grea
t.
Great you be
in deeds,thoughts and action
humble in behaviour.
Science is difficult to master.
None can become a master.
It exudes even the master.
It inducts a diligence in the master.
It shuns a lethargy of the master.
It brings about a spark to a master.
It flips up the image of a master.
It alleviates the status of a master.
It attributes to the skill a master.
It compiles all inventions to master.
It dissects all experiments to master.
It is a theory hard to master.
It steers an adaptability easy to master.
Scientific discovery adds a glow to the master.
Scientific abuse bring ignominy to the master.
It dubs and acknowledges the great master.
It stubs and condemns
the fake master.
Mastery of science is unlikely to master.
Getting along smooth is great.
Going with the tide is greater.
Standing out from the rest is greatest.
Degrees of comparisons trigger rates.
The positive makes the eyes race.
The comparative releases an amaze.
The superlative lets out an ablaze
The attitudes give a lively interface.
Life moves on with grace.
There are no entwining brace.
There is no debasing haze.
None the less there is a glimmering gaze.
This one seems so lively and lovely,
That one looks very great and grave.
The other one appears big and bash
Yet all are found together,
In a holy trinity.
It is a sleepy lethargic laid back town,
Amidst a land of sandy brown,
Holding a wonderful delicate crown,
Displayed in the bluish under water frown,
A voluminous natural great reef barrier grown,
Clusters of colourful corals diligentlyy thrown,
Lying in heaps and mounds not alone.
Fish and sea urchins live along,
Sea cucumber and star fish dive head long,
Jelly fish sting with a venom not too long,
All jointly devour the moss with a tong,
Causing a damage to the great reef all along,
Unperturbed the Ocean reef sprouts in a throng,
Not losing the lovely charm in a song.
It is Australia’s natural gift, all hail,
The only living thing seen from space in a trail,
Greater than the “Great Wall Of China” in the sail,
A “mecca” to holiday makers is a slogan frail,
Therein lies an abundance of beauty as though in a pail,
Hundreds of islands and coral reefs are hinged together in a nail,
It is Cairns high up in the northern Queensland posing an enticing unveil.
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