Hands Are Meant Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Hands are meant
Saturday, November 30,2019
4: 28 AM

Hands are meant to greet
embrace with love and meet
the fellow brethren
and share their concern

nothing has changed around
and it is visibly found
nature has never starved us
so long there remained trust

animals shake their head
when read
the affection and care in our eyes
they try to acknowledge

so long greed has its place
among all of us for the race'
nothing is going to take place
human beings shall participate with wild chase

strongest may survive
but not revive for peaceful living
it shall try to consolidate gain
and keep territories and people under domain

we write many things and express desire
but it shall never be admired
rather some may put hurdle
make the innocent people suffer and bleed

Hasmukh Mehta