Meenas PoemsThis falls into that
that converges into this
one being a little near
the other being very far
the pointing goes with the finger
the indication shows the range
this and that are relative words
used often in this world
an easy way to place the status
a facilitator to remain out of focus
well, that be the nuance of the language
the greatness of the English language.
Could it be this?
could it be that?
held me in forte.
it could be this.
it could be that
folded me in a throttle.
it is this
it is not that
prepared me for the worst.
This and that
that and this
kept me awake for long.
This or that
that or this
ignored passes off as it comes.
This or that
keeps me in fret.
That or this
makes me hiss.
Could it be that?
cries my heart.
Could it be this?
move I like a fish.
A dilemma there be
causes a worry indeed.
This or that
lets me down flat. 
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He is close to the family,
Talks high in front,
Talks ill at the back,
Well, he is like that.
He enjoys all comforts to the dot
Makes use of all facilities to the core
Speaks as though he is not cared,
Well, he is like that.
He expects the best of all,
Grabs the most expensive,
Then speaks irreverently,
Well, he is like that.
He never gives back,
He comes empty-handed,
Boasts of his helping nature,
Well, he is like that.
He never spends a pie,
He lives on other’s magnanimity,
Proposes an empty toast,
Well, he is like that.
His wife also sails in the same boat,
Commands all others with authority,
Faces disobedience at home,
Well, she is like that.
She is extremely sharp-tongued,
Waxes eloquently and bosses others,
Thrown aside by her own daughter -in -law,
Well, she is like that.
The couple is none other than Algis,
They jointly appear for all occasions,
Their presence is disdained by all,
Well, Algis are like that.
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It is going to be that,
It is going to be what?
It is that , nothing more than that,
Well .what is that?
That’s how it goes on,
Moves on without a clue to fawn,
Gets going without a scorn,
Ends up in an unpredictable born.
So let me say that is that,
It is a speculative combat,
Based on a volatile drat
Concluding on a tone flat.
Well,a prologue is most likely to be,
A preface to what ought to be,
An eye opener to all things to be,
But truly a maze 
as it appears to be.
Meenas Poems 