Meenas Poemsinventions take us far
crossing all the bars
away they go afar
reaching the shores with care.
Inventions are too many
as to hold them any
they vouch for a penny
extending their uses in trendy.
Inventions hold the sway
as they cross all ways
with an emphatic say
leaving all comfortably gay.
Inventions do claim
pros and cons without blame
exposing the defects not in shame
finally ending up with fame.
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.
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