Driven Out Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Driven out

If your dad was killed in Kargil*
So were many who sacrificed not at will
They died for national honor
Your father was beloved son of India and soldier

Many people and N.G.O>'s are raised to weaken national solidarity
Our people too work for such an ideology
Jump in for such appeal
And devotionally feel

You have not felt the pain of people
Who daily struggle
On that side of land
They are forced to convert or live with dead end

It's birth has been on the foundation of hate
Let us realize before it is too late
Not a day passes without attack on soldiers
They serve poor and humanitarian assistance is offered

Foreign fund is inducted as fifth line saboteurs
Many people get such fund and carry out drama on regular basis
For them nation is secondary
Destabilization is their aim and has become necessary

For decades politicians ruled on fake promises
Carried on cheap propaganda and weakened boarders
It may take time but believe me
Country shall come out fast and feel free

Who likes wars?
But if peace is farThe option must be chosen
As we see how people are killed and driven out from their homes

• Border on Indian side