Humanity In Person Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

What is there to write?
There is one thing to fight
Express dismay at behavior
We all have become creator

We want to change world order
With lucrative offer
Follow our fold
And act as has been told

I want to write
But do not fight
With pen
As nothing comes out of it even

I have no reason
To feel about humanity in person
It is all past story
We have nothing to show it as glory

Where are freedom fighters?
Where are religious preachers?
Who taught about greatness of creator?
Led us with ideals to live with honor