The world is large and big
with multiple fixtures around
like continents and oceans
all the ranges encircling
with the mighty oceans
breathing out and in
temperatures rising high and up
at times going beyond the freezing point
the snow falling like white flakes
with one part of the world
suffering sweltering heat
the other area standing out
with frozen icebergs
the variance keeps on the way
with the extremes sparkling
like a fantasy and a fascination
occasionally similar to a destruction
the bafflement exercises itself
with ways great and peculiar
traces fine and familiar
Meenas Poems 