I Know It Well Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I know it well

Saturday, April 14,2018
9: 17 PM

I know it well
And certainly, tell
That sun shall shine tomorrow
And I shall definitely go

Let hurdles cross
But I chose
Only one option
I got to have a good relation

The sky is raining deaths
People are unable to breathe properly
The bombs fall and rockets land
How can I dream about having friends

I only raise hands
For prayers to end
Such hostile atmosphere That is causing unknown fear

I know almighty shall shower
The much-needed relief to our prayers
We ask nothing in return
Just turn the tide

Give peep to all those
Who have chosen
To become the cause of our plight
And thrust upon them to perform right