Meenas Poems
The mind was tired,
The body was exhausted,
Went to the kitchen,
The tea was brewing,
The aroma was enticing,
Straining the tea,
Sipped it lazily,
It drove the lethargy,
It stimulated the physic,
It invigorated the mind,
Then stood up briskly,
To attend to the task,
It is over a cup of tea
It is a very pleasant midday,
The sun plays hide and seek all day,
The wind modulates gently in a sway,
Making everyone gay.
Sitting in the patio a while,
Watching the scenery in style,
Anecdotes pop up from the mind’s file,
Bringing about a lovely smile.
It was enchantingly peaceful,
Extending a relaxation bountiful,
It is needed to stimulate the system in full,
It is an inspiration kindling the hopeful.
Meenas Poems 