Any Length Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

O mother, give me the strength
To fight it out and go to any length
Make others to feel easy and breathe
Free and not polluted air to escape the death

Give me the power to prove as human
Inject the liberal views in every man and woman
To make it worth while and feel very free
To go and touch colorful flowers as honey bee

Give me enough of it to prove the chance
Let everybody feel the pulse and openly glance
Let people not die in ghettos or face the slaughter
Smile on face and often bursting into laughter

I may depart not in unusual way
I wish to see that nothing is taken away
I wish not to pass the pain of your womb
I shall never enjoy it underneath the tomb

I may try to see the rivers flow
Not contaminated but with pure with sun's glow
Air to rush it gently not making any blow
I wish to die by breathing very slow