Unfortunate People Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Unfortunate People
Unfortunate people
Let tomorrow
Allow
The presentation of new country
With all that you have in variety
New and enterprising students
Farmers and parents
Countrymen and craftsmen
All join march as human
You got to display
And pass the way
To form new resolution
The country is passing through revolution
Let no dictator take birh again
And cause us pain
Land is in trouble
And again make slave individuals
We are not destined
"To die as unfortunate people" on this land
We are committed and may rise again
But shall face no agony and pain
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We are not destined “To die as unfortunate people” on this land We are committed and may rise again But shall face no agony and pain