Emergency Service Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

So I wish
To finish
On strong note
As battle has been fought

The land belongs to us
So we reaffirm with trust
And express same
With the affinity to claim

How we be feel different?
When we breathe with the ideas apparent
That takes us to the heart of people
Who know where they stood after great struggle

Are we safe in street?
Any one feels different and feels fit
To involve in unsocial act
Still people in crowd fail to act?

The man has met with an accident
The crowd seems hell bent
To take video for their interest
But no one takes man to hospital for immediate medical tests

The person is crying with pain
Requests people to pay in
Their attention for calling emergency service
But oh God, they are busy and waiting for his demise