Meenas PoemsI had taken a break
a very short break
never came to my blog
never did try to log
yesterday was away
not very far away
remained lethargic
was not energetic
lay down on my own bed
slept like a log all tired
I did not do any laborious job
really I did not have the throb
unusual of me in the go
happens now and then in the flow
I was lazy and cranky to an extent
now resumed my strength to the fullest extent.
Words come to me very slowly
and I write very lethargically
go through it again very lazily
sit there with a gaze unwittingly
my writings are simple as such
there is no great effort as much
I write with a simple touch
neither a satire nor an allegory
either be it a poem sans glory
I write in an ordinary style
never refer any file
this is my attempt and a try for long I fly
for long this is how I fly
almost without any slide
as it is easy to glide
and move up gradually
as I fear quick
rise very truly.
There is an overcast
be that of the sky
with the clouds turning dark
seeing no Sun in the fore
birds still nestle in their nests
awaiting the sun rise.
The sun is asleep too
far away in the sky
after all days of shining
pretty lazy to get up
and start his work.
This being the state
the world as whole
has not awakened
as the people are deceived
by the sun and its shine.
There being no activity
with clocks all working perfect
with no sign of dawn
the day advances
yet there is seen no life.
The mind was tired,
The body was exhausted,
Went to the kitchen,
The tea was brewing,
The aroma was enticing,
Straining the tea,
Sipped it lazily,
It drove the lethargy,
It stimulated the physic,
It invigorated the mind,
Then stood up briskly,
To attend to the task,
It is over a cup of tea
Characteristics of the animals give insight,
As to the approach and behaviour,
Bulls display a fright,
Bears express a lazy demeanour.
Fast and quick go the bull,
Run and slog do they ,
In an animated spirited full,
To win the glory in a hey.
Slow and measured tread the bear,
Loiter and saunter do they,
In a modest orderly fare,
To reach the goal in a gay.
Both reach the point,
In a different pace,
One in a hurried joint,
The other in a mannered phase.
Bulls claim high returns,
In a short while,
With heavy credence.
Nearly in a hap hazard style.
Bears watch for moderate revenue,
In a 
long-term,
With a light reverence,
Mostly in a streamlined form.
The very same virtue holds the market,
Of shares and stocks,
Releasing an exemplary ticket,
To all the trading flocks.
A hasty bid in the stocks is a gamble
Resulting in an up and a down,
Which act as a preamble,
To the upsurge and show down.
A steady play in the markets is a trade,
Indicating a sound and safe play,
Which work out a design tailor-made,
Hiking up the investments of the day.
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