Find Him Out Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Find him out

I want to put big hoardings
And announce good amount as offerings
For bringing back lost friend
As we remain clueless from his end

It was since two months
When I heard his breathe
With sign of full energy
As he tried to raise his voice against anarchy

His voice was for bringing world peace
By poetical overtures in form of verses
But his absences baffles us
We certainly feel and miss

I see behind drive
The concrete move
To stand by the helpless people
Who live under fear and struggle?

The refugees meet cruel deaths
Why plight and pain doesn't take respiratory breathe?
Why can't they be provided peaceful time?
Let us all try give them best time

So find out good soul
Give worldwide call
Find him out and bring to the light
We shall them all feel alright