The Country And Leadership Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The country and its leadership

It flashed in mind
I really thought about the attitude unkind
Why do we kill uniform people?
And call them enemy individuals

I saw families of bereaved soldiers
On this side, we are unable to reach each other
That side also families may be crying
And cursing the authorities on this side

Who prefers uniform services?
Young people take chance
Serve the motherland to the full capacity
And bring great honor to the country

Neither single politician dies
Nor any civil service officers
But only uniform people who bear the brunt
Give away life in war hunt

It is country and its leadership
That creates bad blood and keeps
Hostility approach whenever people visit there
The poisonous propaganda creates furor