Accept It Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Accept it
O God, lead my country from dark to light
From wrong path to right
With vision and insight
Towards peace with delight

What is logic behind granting preferential discrimination?
When poor are suffering from this orientation
No doubt each race has right to exist
But how can we compel on others and wrongfully insist?

Where do these politicians try to drag us?
Create wedge between caste politics with mistrust
Bring in religion with bad blood
Whereas we are starving for food

Millions of tons grain is lying in open
The rain God is behaving erratic often
The farmers are committing suicide
Who will take care of people and rightly decide?

No doubt, we the people are wholly to be blamed
How can be when we are not in position to claim?
As we spoil the administration by offering bribe
The nexus is seen in open but are unable to speak or describe

Let her soul rest in peace
She once told “Corruption is global menace”
Neither shall it end today nor tomorrow
We have to accept it as reality and grow