Meenas PoemsMay morning it is
Bright sun and warm weather 
The grass is greener than usual
with lush growth and shining colour.
There is fun and gaiety all around
as the spring has set in.
The children are out in play
looking rosy and cheerful
with the mild sun enhancing
the beauty to a gracious glow.
The birds twitter and fly around
soaking in the sun light making merry.
It is all through a celebration adorable
colorful, sublime. and ravishing.
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Going round the corner
with a word to honour
met a lonely loner
who went away sooner
than expected from the corner.
I went behind him faster
tried to catch him quicker
he went ahead no sooner
away from my sight later
to a place further.
I searched for him now and then
Day in and day out all in tens
could not find him hence
abating the hunt thence
felt depressed since.
I saw a child
lying in the pavement
sucking his thumbs
with unkempt hair
and gaunt eyes
sulking in the sun.
The parents were squatting
beside the poor child
engaged in wordy duels
also looking very thin
the father disoriented
the mother bearing another child.
The child goes without nutrition
and the one to come would have to
face the same state going with nothing
Wherein lies the fault ? i deliberate.
How could such children be taken care off.?
When would the poor become comfortable?
A great marathon
where the participants ran spirited
respecting the ideals
Vulnerable she is to tempers.
A quick hit enrages her
A sharp remark ignites her..
She throws things out
once she dislikes the way
they are brought in.
Lies straight to the face
make her jump and prowl
forcing a distance.
Acts to pretend
as good souls
cause a vehemence.
Taking off things
illegitimately and in stealth
infuriates her
Wherever she goes
she sits in a place offered
not a wee beyond she moves.
Whatever they give
she accepts with a smile
demanding nothing more.
Expecting the same
she gets disappointed
as none do likewise.
Knowing her vulnerability
the kith manipulate
forecasting a celebration
.
SheI remains unfolded.
She cannot fold
to pranks and truancy. 
Governance today in whichever country it may
is a fad , a farce and ignominy in play
while the governors are taken by the say
the people are overcome in a way
so the governing and the governed
get past not crossing each other in the gateway
thus the nation succumbs to the ruins in a day
calling for intrusions by other countries in hay
the intruder supporting the opponent in the bay
giving him weapons, man power and money in a tray
making the nation to crumble and suffer without being gay
while the intruder makes good in the slay
ending up in war and turmoil in a flay. 
A festival was going on
in a small town for a week .
The gaiety and crowd merged
with one another seamlessly
releasing mirth in celebrations easily.
The point of attention lies elsewhere
so far so good about week-long festivities
but the make shift shops around the area
expose a health risk damaging the civic sensitivities
. and cause a trouble to the locals around the arena.
The revenue from the shops are remarkable
which is enough to close the eyes of the officials
The annual festival gives a rich label
of three to four hundred thousands in potential
empowering a bonanza of funds stable.
The hazard it creates goes beyond bounds
as the surroundings get contaminated
and the noise they make by playing music is a hound
quite deafening and the peace around gets terminated
making living terrible and the mind unsound.
With a sun’s smile
and the rains frown
the day dawns
The sun picks up
the rain loses
the day advances.
The sun at top
the rain not seen
the day turns noon.
The sun retreats
the clouds gather
the evening sets in.
The sun sinks
the clouds get dark
rains come.
It is the rain’s play
lashing and falling
in down pour.
Such are the vagaries
of nature and life
unpredictable and unsworn.
Dressing up fast
got into the car
raced ahead past
the signal and sped.
Going in speed
paid no attention
to the traffic
got caught for over speed.
The police
stopped the car
fined me heavy
say 100 dollars.
Cursing my fate
yet not slowing
drove fast
in irrelevant speed.
The camera
above the bridge
captured a picture
sealing me again.
Knowing now
I would be fined heavier
slowed down a little
to the prescribed limit.
But for the fine
I would have sped again
toppling many on the way
finally ending up broken.
Penalties ae there
to caution the rash
if not the world
would become a trash.
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