At Destruction Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

At Destruction

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I feel so bad
And sad too
At the suffering of people
Who not only fear bloodshed but struggle too

When will they witness peace?
What shall be the price to live at ease?
No one answers precisely
The precious lives are lost uselessly

I give damn curse
And feel with remorse
Everybody knows about suffering
But still do nothing for positive offering

What people have to do with your expansion design?
Why should hey fall in line and resign?
Let them not suffer for such greed!
Let them live and not fall as dead

Life becomes hell under constant killing
Who knows where from comes shelling
It may hit and aim at destruction
What kind of bond world awaits for good relation?

Tuesday, September 16, 2014
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 16 September 2014

I feel so bad And sad too At the suffering of people Who not only fear bloodshed but struggle too

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 16 September 2014

Maricela Ramírez likes this. Hasmukh Mehta welcome Just now · Unlike · 1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 17 September 2014

welcome Djauhara Mumtazah Just now · Unlike · 1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 16 September 2014

Peace in....................... anonymo magnifico2 minutes ago ....Our time! ...................love your poem! .........

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 16 September 2014

at destruction Vera Sidhwa2 minutes ago great poem Comment +1

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 16 September 2014

ok Harold R Hunt Sr2 minutes ago good write

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 16 September 2014

Well said, Hasmukh Mehta. Thank you for your words! Be well! 2 hrs · Unlike · 1

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Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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