Meenas PoemsA placard in the temple
reflects in ample
the motive behind
is it a bind
I know not
to the dot
it is a self proclamation
call it an innovation
a way to celebrate
a move to 
show
he be the man big
a reference in dig
a show off of his wealth
if that be in stealth
a ploy to attract
a feel in detract
he exposes instead
the follies in distress.
It was a few years ago
a man with great ego
posed an insensible logo.
The logo was meaningless
it was more or less
gaudy but flawless.
It was flawless to read
bore no sense in the feed
it was a disaster indeed.
Curious is everyone to know
what it tells in the flow
it interprets a terrible blow.
Help me not it says
as I am not disable anyway
a little I want only today.
The logo on the placard
was carried by a fraud
seemed more like a Lord .
It was run in lively colours
the card designed like a clover
had a lot of painted flowers.
None could make out clearly
what was it really?
remembered to put a coin regularly.
Thus went on the day fast
the able man was not downcast
as he made a lot of money at last.
