I Preach Peace - Poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
I preach peace
I went into early prayers
I had something to offer
But in words really
I sincerely bowed
Eyes to drop tears
With pain to bear
Something was troubling
Like hot water bubbling
Almost with noise and boiling
The world was in same boat and sailing
I thought of Palestine
And felt not at all divine
"Why are you not responding"?
"People are simply dying"
I raised head to find response
The face looked stiff and tense
I felt as if God was replying
"No my dear boy, stop crying "
It is not your fate alone
So do not curse as humanity is on wane
Whether you kill one or thousand
Where is the place for humanity to be found?
I preach peace and provide prosperity
You people just pray almighty
The land is holy for all of you to live
Not to divide on different lines and believe
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