Meenas PoemsIt is truth any way
very much to the point
telling about the day
which went on without a joint
keeping one and one in a say
calling for a jerky checkpoint
that being one of gay
arising out of disjoint
be it across a delicate bay
with the clashes in the midpoint
along with turmoil in the fray
there entered a man without any appoint
rushing through the gateway
threatening at the gunpoint
frightening all away
that was the endpoint
with the close of the day.
Trees were in full bloom.
Colorful flowers were in full blossom.
Lascivious fruits hung heavily.
Little birds chirped crisply.
Bees buzzed with a drone.
Adding charm to the zone.
The land stands bare.
There are no trees to stare.
There are no bearer of fruits juicy
.
There are no blossoms to make flowering lovely.
There are no loving hosts to hold birds chatter.
There are no lively relays to deliver the bees humming with cheer.
The ground is loaded with mortar and concrete.
Buildings go up in stylish lanky upbeat.
Displaying colors of morbid paints.
Distracting the original inhabitants.
Chasing them out of their dwellings
Disturbing the environment out of its rings.
Threats come in different forms.
Destroying everything over the norms.
Invasions are considered as heroic deeds.
Assassinations are out of greed.
Harassment indicate a cruel impertinence.
Deforestation is a crime beyond penance.
Expenses are too many.
They cause an agony.
They implicate an irony.
They are as oppressive as tyranny.
Expenses give worry.
They bring about a hurry.
They instigate a fury.
Allowing a deep bury.
Expenses speedily go ahead.
As they take away the bread.
They demand a sizeable shred.
Cutting short the thread.
Expenses are never expected.
They come at the moment unwanted.
Casting a shadow most followed .
Finally succumbing to a fall out.
Expenses get on the saddle.
They carry on with a paddle.
Pressurizing the entity with a rattle.
Releasing an incessant prattle.
Expenses are obtrusive.
They are mostly intrusive.
Often they are incisive.
Enforcing a trend decisive.
Expenses are to be met.
As they are inordinately set.
They usher a fret.
Leading to a bet.
Expenses are always alarming.
They are more or less unnerving.
They elicit a fear threatening.
Leaving a passionate decrying.
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