Hand On Neck Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Hands on neck

Let us not make target
Our own people and let
Entire lot to suffer at the hands of cruelty
That is not to be called liberty

Freedom is what we take
Enjoy the intake
And give it to all still further
To be enjoyed by all our brothers

They are not to be robbed of their rights
On one side and force them to fight
For things that must rightfully belong
And not fall in the hands of wrong people

Let millions benefit and enjoy
And feel what is called joy?
We are here not to increase slavery
But eliminate from entire country

If not, then people shall snatch
Your position and reach
Their hands on neck
For the position to stake