Keep No Hatred Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Keep no hatred

Keep no hatred
Else you shall be dropped dead
As it has become inseparable part
Of political life and termed as live art

Politics is not real life as seen
But kept as live scene
The weakness is always highlighted
The wrong is always appreciated

Did you notice politicians?
They have thick skin
No affect on mind with accusations
It is some sort of party satisfaction

You have no interest
Still show in best form
That you care for people of the land
And always tackle their problems as natural friends

Let poor die
Or survive
They have their own selfish end
Poor suffer and remain physically dead

No facility
No pity
Only handful of promises
And they all go missing