She being lonely wanted to get along
with the society in a relative term
She tried to mix up for long
but something or other crossed the form
She could not open out free
as she had stayed withdrawn
Now a move to get across like a bee.
seems to be a terrible experience almost gone.
Yet she tried and tried without losing heart
and finally came out with a remedy
Not with a big bang but in close slot
to a little truce of amity.
She had made friends a few intimate
most of them having the same thoughts
Her loneliness gradually dissipated in the ultimate
She gradually commanded respect in a sort.
Meenas Poems 