Meenas Poemsthe help does come
not from known
always from the unknown
a phenomenon often felt
the hand that turns away
is one of the nearest relation
the fingers that lead you
are that of the strangers
awaken to the truth
go ahead with hope
someone would come
to help you out .
Unusual rains at unusual seasons.
Unusual cold at unusual seasons.
Unusual heat at unusual seas
Unusual storm at unusual seasons.
Unusual tells us that unusual experiences
would flood releasing an unusual predicament.
All are signs of the global warming.
As every other thing looks for change
nature tells us it is no exception. 
Meenas Poems 