This Way Dear Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Not a day passes
When some one loses
The precious soul
With simple leaf’s fall

Outsiders take shelter
On the name of “Mujahiddin”* and enter
Keep position ready with gun
The security forces are on run

The shot is fired
The life is offered
The target falls on ground
The blood all over is found

The land can not be belonged
The history can not be wronged
The minds are poisoned
There is holy cause but not reasoned

The link is maintained with hostile country
They want it to be annexed by claiming majority
No piece of land can be bartered away
The mother land can not be divided and given away

You may give vent to feeling
But it is known cause for making to flee
The innocent population under the veil of fear
The freedom can not be gained in this way dear