Only Worry Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Only worry

Only thieves enjoy
and celebrate it with joy
The politicians dance on dead bodies
They have nothin gto do with miseries

People may die
But who cares to try
There is no remedy
We have become blind and unconcerned really

They will earn
and add to people's concern
The country goes to deep ditch
where no people can reach

Such things exist
Where as we miss
actual touch with people
who are ready o struggle?

Let few people drink our blood
but no deny the food
to people who are hungry
this is only my worry