He Gave Us Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

He gave us

So near
Yet far
We are always at war
With internal conflicts and anger

Why should we forget?
That he has let
Our lives to blossom
And such things happen seldom

We are doing no favor
But he has bestowed honor
It is for us to show some reflection
And that has to be noble action

If we can show kindness
Kindness with happiness
Tolerance and peace
That shall be subject for an access

We want entire universe under occupation
As if we shall rule over all and keep suppression
Advise them to live as per our domination
And then be ca
lled savior of religion

Such things shall boomerang
We shall be hung
On our own pyre
And depart with fire