There are people around
who try to bask and bend
who make a life worthy
by talking high of some
speaking of low of others
doing a lot of lowly task
being a go between
making money out of rumours
gaining place out of squabbles
these be the folk
that come from a lowly breed
who cannot keep their tongue
who allow it to wag
all through the places
with a pungent sarcasm and a sting
Let those tribe increase
as they would hasten the extinction
both of mankind and the world
promoting violence and tension
as and when the could
proportionate to their ratio
depending on their ability
circumventing their reach.
Meenas Poems 