In Melodious Words Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

In melodious words

I see the fine world
With nice people around
Who wants playground
For new love to be found

We are all dejected
But hope remains injected
The need for it is stated
The innocent's blood is witnessed

I hear the outcry
And world also tries
To bring down level of hatred
And escape from being called dead

We have no choice
But to give promise
That we shall love
And honestly believe too

There is no other land for us
That is beautiful with green trees
Flowers of all kind and birds
Who sing for prosperity in melodious words?