Meenas PoemsThe fire raged high
went up to the sky
the redness was bright
created a fright
it became night
the fire rose higher
it never got tired
it stood there for long
burnt all in a wrong
that which was beautiful
turned ugly in a minute
great is the possibility
greater is the impossibility
greatest is the impetuosity
as it relates to animosity.
The society at large
is in a rage
affected by the discriminations
that carry distinctions
one of caste and creed
which is found in every breed
fascinates at the beginning
disturbs in the ending
that of colour and status
fair it appears in the start
ruthless it turns in the final
part
another of capacity and intelligence
thrill does it in the initial
disturb at the terminal
also accommodates a complacency
seems to be an accomplishment
recognises as an achievement
this is the one that finally
succeeds and glitters eventually.
Calling it quits
he went out in fits
when rage becomes a wit
while disappointment brings in dim wit.
He walked away enraged
losing his courage
as holding in the range
was abandoned in ways strange.
Knowing how to provoke
they force him to revoke
gaining a victory wholesome
making him a dummy in the sum.
Their plan being worked out
they imperiously go about
enjoying every moment in a chuckle
while he resigns in a buckle.
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