Great Plight Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Great Plight
It is great plight
But we feel it right
Pay no attention
Even at the cost of human relation
We cheat our own brethren
Always try to turn
He table against
And insist too
We have become self centered
As situation remains altered
The love has disappeared
And has been taken over by the hatred
We don’t hesitate
To change he fate
Kill an innocent
Deprive the happy family and send misfortune
How far shall we hide our face?
Madly run after and chase
All the things that are actually not needed
But we feel it is needed
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It is great plight But we feel it right Pay no attention Even at the cost of human relation
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