At The Point Of The Gun Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

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You can have liar’s stores in all the fields
We are managers and position is superbly held

All countries are run with the blessings from God
There is absolutely no trouble or load
Terrorists come freely, strike and settle
Politicians roam openly and graze the cattle

We have lot more to give
Speak of many gods and forgive
Dual behavior in private and public
We have mastered the stroke that is called basic

Have we not played dirty games?
Passed responsibility on somebody and very easily passed the blame
Where have we regretted or felt the shame?
We have carved out influence and made the name

We may talk with sweet words
Advise others to excel and look forward
Rush for materialistic life and forget the essence
Life becomes mechanical in all the respect hence

One thing is for sure
We have unsecured future
We have compromised with nature
Now what else we have to assure?

We may not fear world wars
But nuclear arsenal may fall from stars
We can station them in open sky
Target easily and destruct earth with easy try

Talk of peace and prepare for strike
Threaten with dire consequence and oblige
“No first to use “and declare it as slogan
We speak of peace at the point of the gun