Meenas PoemsLike to underscore
the happenings in the fore
could not very well ignore
the incidents before
had set an ambush in four
the heart was
in a tore
cried ,wept then roared
while so got on board
rushed with a load
reached the shore in a node
a different haul and hoard.
A feeling makes an unpleasant tease
leading to an unnatural cease.
The heart sinks as it listens to the pleas
leaving a pathetic freeze.
The pleadings have no basic reasons
to evoke a sympathetic emotion.
Yet they drive through the intricacies
penetrating into the deep prairies.
The desire is to overshoot the target
so as to pluck the precious beget.
The inclination to grab the best of all
so as to enjoy the loveliest without a crawl.
The thought to hoard the goods scarcely available
so as to go with it in times of extreme liable.
Yet these instincts find a way in
slowly moulding into a greedy sin.
The avaricious are found in professionals too
solicitors,doctors of medicine are not the only two,
Teachers and bankers also tend to follow this move.
The business of politics is a study in greed
where the business men lose their lead.
The rivalry of siblings exposes another form of treachery
where connivance and lies bring forth a ghastly forgery.
Yet these deceits hastily thwart an indefatigable dream.
Connive and conspire to begin
Hoard and usurp to trade in,
Conceal and hide to spin.
Cheat and beguile to sin.
It is a win unholy.
It casts a dark shadow wholly.
It creates a status lowly.
It thwarts peace thoroughly.
It is a performance otherwise.
It shows the mode to earn in size.
It leads to a schedule of vice.
It claims a stream of desolate cries.
Counting is difficult for a child,
Accounting becomes hard for the rich,
Yet the child has to do it mild,
And the rich have to set right all sides,
The little one learns it in a testy ride,
The wealthy settle the accounts all wide,
The ascending and descending orders collide,
The accounted and unaccounted generally divide,
The kid ,as time passes ,gets along with the tide,
The affluent ,as practice goes, succeed in the hide,
The innocence assimilate the lesson with a guide,
The imperious amass wealth without a slide.
The child acquires knowledge with the aid,
The rich hoard money also with the aid.
Study and fortune revolve round in a lovely glide.
Laughing over all the odds,
Smiling over all the prods,
Discarding all the frauds,
Releasing all the chords,
Scorning all the hoards,
Detaching from all the boards,
Render a lifestyle sans swords.
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