Country's Health Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I am social animal
Known for shows to be considered as dismal
Not counted anywhere till the election approaches
Every party comes life and I am considered welcome

“Everybody must franchise holy vote” the loud speakers blare
I feel proud and decide to vote it in fairness
I am not deciding factor for country
I am one of the simple voters like many

Yes, it matters lot in democracy
Where people are not at anybody’s mercy
They have full right to carry the ship
So later on no one can compel to weep

Many dictators have risen and fallen
They have their own fate to be forgotten
Yet people have excelled in their rights
With enough of bloodshed and fight

I am with all those
Who dare for the path to choose?
Vote for any candidate without fear
Regardless of consequences to bear

Some of the systems bring misfortune
The poor are thrown out of tune
The rich are getting richer
The poor are only sufferer

The rights are violated
Human sufferings remain unrelated
Everybody is after fame and wealth
This ruins country’s health