Destiny With Assertion Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

How long we may suffer?
In pain and agony more
The solution is not in sight
There is nothing much to delight

We are virtually slaves
Who fear to dare?
Everybody wants us to be under yoke
We have been made simple joke

Our women folk are abused
So many basic rights are refused
We have no place live
Except under open sky and believe

Why blame humanity?
When we are not ready
To carve out safe place
Not for now but for future race

This is our land and must belong to us
This must be guaranteed with full trust
We are not meant to be slaves for centuries
Can you imagine about our miseries?

We boil even though live in turmoil
We are resolute now and may fail
Any attempt that undermines our future
We will do our best and make sure

If not today, but tomorrow
That shall certainly allow
And shape our destiny with assertion
We do believe in peace with international relation