Controller Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Paintings of gods and goddess
Under the stiff resistance
At the cost of alienating public
It has become matter of joke

Intelligent people try to hurt
With God’s face they start
Put obscure human face
Make cartoon like appearance

Many people here back effort
Very favorably support
Under the guise of modern art
And feel no guilt

I condemn such people
Who are out to create trouble?
Poison the peace and harmony
They only work for wealth or money

If little derogatory remark is made against Muslim sentiments
Or for that matter against Christ with comments
There would be hell let loose on earth
Followed by countless innocent’s deaths

He is the master creator
Guide and controller
Nothing works against his wishes
We may live here for brief period and perish