Fish Gun Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Fish gun

Fishes are stranded
In newly built dam
They can go back seldom
As there is hurdle of dam

They travel reverse way
To put fertile eggs and stay
Now they can't go back
So novel way is asked

New gun is developed
That allows them to come in tube
Then the tube is fired like gun
They are put to another side with full run

What a brilliant idea for fishes?
They are reaching
Without any harm
The dam has become now fish farm

They are in abundance
And have no chance
To escape death
But now they can take fresh breathe