Endless Music Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Endless music
Wednesday,22nd April 2020

Life seemed like endless music
in reality, it lacked no basic
with humanitarian touch
it always longed for an easy reach

was it so simple?
for all the people
to dream and weave the nest around
nothing seemed to be so sound

"distant dream" people aired hopeless tone
two world wars have gone
we have learned no lesson
we have all become selfish persons

"No, No, " my heart reacts angrily
we have to move rapidly
raise our banner and sing for peace
why loose hope and remain with wilderness

Millions across watch or move
we take lot many initiatives to prove
there is glimmer of hope for mankind
we shall certainly work for and find

time and again
we have remained
firm and resolute
no outside force can dilute

Hasmukh Mehta