Field Day Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Front broken
From rear everything is stolen
Sides are exposed
Trust is not reposed

Can’t be work of thieves
As we believe
Insider’s job
Just planned to rob

This is how it happens
In day light even
Information is passed
Security is out classed

Some groups work
With promised word
To steal hard earned treasure
To make their future

Simple tactics work on card
Pre survey is made in wards
Easy target is chosen
Locks and doors are broken

Valuables are taken away
Useless items thrown on the way
Person is robbed off his valuables
Had it saved after great struggle

Thieves have field day
It has come in easy way
Few days may be spent with joy
Then next round to enjoy more