Role Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Role
He shot at bird
Life just ended
The bird fell on ground
Only dead body was to be found
How nice it is?
To take life at ease
Has almighty given us right?
To play the kind of role and fight
We feel it as necessary
To play the role of mercenary
Sometimes it is taken on fun side
Sometimes at gun point it is divided
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He shot at bird Life just ended