Dumping Ground Poem by Meenal Manikantan
Dumping Ground
Heart is not a dumping pit
Neither a boiling milk pot
Its like a clear still pond
Reflects all that's found
So keep your circle good
Who determine your mood.
Yet when wind blows to disturb
Your balance does it curb
To restore your inner peace
And bring you back to ease,
You have a hand, don't panic!
Which can do the magic
He, the Lord, hold Him tight
None can stand before His might!
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