Meenas PoemsThe clouds gather in haste.
The sky turns dark,very dark.
all set for a down pour heavy
The wind blows unexpectedly
picking up in velocity
scatters the clouds
clears
the sky
and the rain is not seen.
The mind gets clear.
The thoughts spread over.
all set for a decision.
The emotions overwhelm suddenly
gains momentum in speed
diffuses the thoughts
contaminates the mind
and the decision is not taken.
Dusting the mind of the cobweb,
that circles round it in a texture
thick and dense allowing no light
only darkness gets into the fixture
making it focus out of sight
and suppressing it to a posture
amending it to a trouble or fight.
bringing in unpleasant features
and setting everything not right
but inflicting an injury of a grave nature
Clearing the mind of the growth cancerous
the mind becomes clear and focused
with the exile of cobweb.
The mind spins in all directions
not knowing what to do
stood in a place with lot of distractions
unable to control the spinning
sat in a place away from action.
It did not find a resolution
but started going in circles
round and round it spins
making the head ache
and the body restless
not knowing what to do
lay down in the bed for a time
closing the eyes and thinking of nothing
Opening out the windows
the fresh air gushed in
relieving the ache
and relaxing the mind.
The mind then stopped spinning
and settled in peace
The wind blows
just as the mind oscillates
there to here.
There to here
getting to a fierce start
rummaging all things
The wind blows
and the mind strikes through
far and near.
Nothing is coming to the mind
Nothing is keeping the mind active
Having set across to a find.
The mind has to turn proactive.
There is an unusual lull
Keeping one away from the busy schedule
Is it because the mind is not full
of thoughts and actions in the preclude?
There is an unusual inertia
The physique is subjected to high fever
causing a pull out from the criteria
The mind undergoes a prop up by an external lever.
The stimulation leads to a sensational delivery.
Needing an insinuation to spurt up
The thoughts then gather and grant a reverie
resuming the lively therapy in a close up.
The mind is at loggerheads
most of the time it is so
wavering and oscillating
in a manner not known
every time in a new sway.
The question is how to go?
what to do next?
keeps on haunting the mind
which getting assaulted
all the time by the heart throbs
staggers in a most alarming manner
unable to take a decision and if at all it takes
it gets dissuaded by the heart’s queries.
Throwing the heart far way is the only way
to arrive at a conclusion and for progress.
But would it be possible to throw it away
as it is the vital organ for any living being.
With a smile at the knave’s indulgence trying to impart
it is not a throw literally
but setting it aside and then get along
A sure method to proceed.
Will you go ahead anyway??
Thinking that you have lost
brings you badly down.
The thought sticks in your mind
pulling you entirely down.
lost is an attitude abstract
that happens in the mind
That which is lost gets
back to you intact.
it might sound unbelievable
but it is most true.
Losing your childhood innocence
you become an adult reliable.
Does this echo a funny concept?
Ridiculous as it might be
it is the growth personified
that makes a precept.
Financial loss is another factor
that maddens the being.
Wealth dilutes and diffuses
if not deployed in a profitable sector.
Wrong investments bring trouble
leading to a terrible loss.
Well, that is a temporary disruption
akin to a frothy bubble.
The loss of mind is a worthy drop
pushing the man to a flop.
A complacent mindset should bore
the rise and fall in a prop.
Nothing is lost in the game
with winning and losing
are two sides of the coin
indicating a gusto same.
With silvery hair and sunken eyes
With stuttering talk and toothless jaw
With thin physic and a bent gait
With slow walk and a feeble talk
the man still reigns strong
not over the country or a state
but over his frail mind
keeping it alert and agile
abreast of the world affairs
well versed in economy
strong in business ethics
stronger in pathos and
strongest in recommendations
The mind is not at ease any longer.
It,at times, likes to wander.
it takes a selective route.
Initial round-up is across nature.
Where everything is a lovely feature.
The next sojourn is around human life.
Where every other thing expresses rife.
The final entry is into the realm of religion.
Where all things are controlled by strict instructions.
The mind slowly gets back to its abode.
Settling in its home it deliberates.
How does the universe go about? it is desperate.
Is it governed by some unseen element?
Does the element have form? the mind intersects.
How does it wields its power?the mind dissects.
Does it get an answer to its fullest satisfaction?
Never would it as there are innumerable reactions
in the form of different religions
Hinduism, Christianity,Islam ,Buddhism prevalent in various regions
Evergreen keeps on haunting.
Memories cast a taunting.
Recollections indicate an overwhelming.
Reflections carry a loud thinking.
Past is not history always.
Lessons it imparts imply a say.
Deliberations hold us in a sway.
Releasing an evergreen permeation all gay.
Greenery is a feast to the physical eye.
It fills up the heart with pride high.
Paucity of greenery causes a sigh.
It is nature’s endowment beyond a buy.
Enthusiasm enliven the soul.
Encouragement leads to the goal.
Happiness plays the lead role.
Imposing a green tone on the whole.
Evergreen beckons all to a road.
Trace of green is found in every fold.
Its physical tinge exhibits a lively gold.
Its abstract form builds up an enthralling reload .
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Meenas Poems 