Meenas PoemsI be not excited
says he
I be not thrilled
says she
they be not interested
I say
having been through all the days
one be not with the other
the other be always against the one
there be no understanding
just a fight in between
that makes one tired
and the other bored
so they find no excitement
nor any adventure
as they see only con
troversy
leading to nothing
The post that calls your attention
that needs your retention
is indeed an attraction
that makes one read and read
with an interest indeed
advancing a fine lead .
It takes you along the ride
with a gentle tickle on the stride
where thee is nothing to hide
hide it may be so subtle
that not causes a hustle
but puts you through the bustle.
In goes the lively deal
with a thrilling feel
extending a warm heal
thereby they bring out an episode
beautifully narrated within the board
fairly a strong and powerful expression on load.
That be the grip the read tends
allowing a mirth in the trend
goes so all through the bend
holding the reader’s attention in rapt
as he in the course adapts
forgetting himself in the lovely pact.
Fascination about birthdays
excitement over that special day
the fun that comes with it freely
and the joy that brings to the child naturally
could be expressed in no way.
The child about four to ten mostly
feels at the top of the world intensely
as eyes run round her keenly
while she is cutting the cake gleefully
hearing the Happy Birthday cries.
The tempo goes on for ever almost
as certain individuals on the most
go through the same thrill utmost
with an even more exaltation foremost
as they cut their cake happily
with
ninety-one candles lit.
Birthdays bring joy for children primarily
with a new dress and a celebration regularly
while the seniors go with the rituals fervently
with a fear in mind and a desire to have a longevity
hoping not to suffer any malady and illness
but badly wanting to extend life with a fullness.
The thrill and excitement
that prevailed so long
had suddenly disappeared
emanating from the dealings
with people knowing very little
yet posing defiant and knowledgeable
supporting their arguments
with facts and figures
appropriate to their own terms
befitting their own reliability
Once, to the great surprise
brought a carton of accounts to court
written for years together
accounted in a language
not familiar to the land
where the judges and the officials
know that there exists a language
but know not a word of it
Seeing them carry up and down
was a scene of absolute ridicule
but to them it was an authentic presentation
illustrating their genuinity and business acumen
being a melodrama conducted by their solicitor.
Now,the curtains have been pulled down
and with that the excitement has vanished.
It was a high-flying kite.
It glimmered in the sun-bright.
Carrying the col
ours red, blue and white,
It rose up and up to great heights.
The children cried in delight.
They were thrilled at the sight.
The kite enacted a great fight.
It rose up and up to great heights.
The cord that held it extended right.
It, in its elongation, got tight.
The kite faltered in its flight.
Yet, it rose up an up to great heights.
The cord knotted itself in a bite.
The knots closed up to a strangling plight.
The kite made a descent slight.
Alas! it fell down and down from great heights.
Man’s ascent has a tremendous 
insight.
He muscles and manipulates to reach atop alright.
His movement gets mulled at a point outright.
He tumbles down to the ground like the falling kite.
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