Wild Fire Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Wildfire

Tuesday, April 3,2018
7: 41 AM

The hatred is like wildfire
The politicians and religious leaders hire
Innocent die everywhere
There is no one to shed a tear

It is common fact
And we are guided by the fact
The religion is a personal affair
Let us not put our ideology afire

No one teaches about violence
No one wants to take the life with innocence
He is definitely guided by the propaganda machine
Who can be taken to task for such prophecy divine?

We have learned no lesson and shall not do so
But always follow as sheep and go
By the wild stories and burn houses
To earn the curses

People are bent upon disturbing the harmonious relation
There is an intentional drive to affect the central core
We have no regard in the supreme court of the land how can we extend the hand to a stranger?