Meenas PoemsThose around you
look at you
one with a bond
another with a taunt
one with a smile
another with a vile
the looks are not the same
they could blame
else they would stare
with a flare
be they around you
each one have their rue
rely not on them in all
accept not their every call
be yourself as always
never give out even in a trace
the inner self and mind
they would pull you in a bind
this be my advice to you
go ahead without a clue.
Leave it off
he said with a scoff
then gave a laugh
as noisy as a doff.
She sat there long
with a stare all along
humming a song
she looked not strong.
With an empty look
seemed like an empty book
stayed with a hook
confined to a nook.
She talked to herself gently
tears ran down slowly
could forget nothing easily
she whimpered inconsol
ably
Happened to see a house
went round it in a browse.
It being charming and fine
with a sparkling shine
chiselled in architectural line
with an eye on minute strains
and a touch on choosy designs
massive it was not in size
beautiful it appeared to the eyes
with things on places right
and display in phases bright
setting a tone of illustration
creating a theme of depiction
more or less a portraiture
done with cement in a feature
coercing a feeling of enchantment
with an impact of fulfillment.
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