Give Dead Body Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Give Dead Body
Give us dead body
What a cursing request?
If not live, dead at least
Allow us to take him
For funeral ceremony at home
The hospital ran out of oxygen
It took toll of 36 children
The supply had stopped all of sudden
The management had failed to payment even
It might be procedural delay
But traders carry on and pay
No serious attention is paid
But supply is never stopped
To demand rolling of head
May be too much for dead
But how long responsible people sit tight?
Keep no vigil and do no right
The poor mother was seen demanding
The tears were just falling
With helplessness and poverty
Why such things happen to helpless and needy?
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The poor mother was seen demanding The tears were just falling With helplessness and poverty Why such things happen to helpless and needy?