An Unsafe Hazard Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

An Unsafe Hazard

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It is killing all our good habits
We are compromising food habits bit by bit
We pay nothing or little attention
No one takes note of it or make the mention

What is happening all around?
Nothing seems well and goes sound,
Anarchy, fraud is witnessed and is order of the day
Where is the final solution to it or the way

Health hazard is on increase and we are playing with food,
Toxic is mixed with milk which is totally not good
Even trees are treated with chemicals at root
Yield may be more but it amount to day time loot

Country’s future and fortune both are at stake
Fishes are dying daily and will become extinct in lake
Can this be not stopped for God’s sake?
Even butter and milk is poisoned in cake,

Vegetables are nurtured with poisonous waste
we praise its color and appreciate the taste
Nothing is safe and everything is dangerous to health
what is use of having less or more wealth?

Urea and chemicals are added to milk powder
nothing can be proved and everything is found in order,
Millions may be dying of lung’s cancer
Still no steps are being taken even in anger

We are all used to subjugation and slavery
Adding to sufferings and worsening misery
Tomorrow may prove to be difficult and things may go out of hand
Health may be in doldrums with infertility of land,

Even sweets are not spared
Child health is also not cared
No one can deny it or dare
Silence on our part may lead us no where

How does it matter where millions take birth and boom?
Population is increasing without enough rooms
No shed, no cloths with not enough power looms
It is not progress but living hell and will lead to doom

This is small step in direction for awakening the masses
It doesn’t require any special classes
Mass issuance of appeals for rejection of inferior goods,
May it then happen and take us out of woods

The Government and its administration can’t take full precaution
The people and must realize themselves and use it with caution
They must raise the banner and come out strongly in disfavor
It may then turn heat on other sides and result into favor

It is our own creation and done for small amount of money
Millions die of hunger, nutrition and adulterated honey
We are only responsible for deterioration in health standard
To curb the adulteration is the only way to go forward

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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