O Heavenly Pigeon Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

O heavenly pigeon

The world needs your presence
Give us chance
To live peacefully
And happily

O dove of heavenly land
Befriend us
Instill confidence
For peaceful chance

People have gone mad
They want heavenly place and find
Permanent space
But here they are wiping out races

Can you spread your peace message?
Fully written on wings
That can be easily read by naked eyes
And seen the green branch of golden tree

We have no trust on black headed persons
They have wicked designs
They are out to prove their god
But spreading dead bodies on the road

They will not hear you
Or land patient ears
They will try to arrest
And not allow coming out of nest

Whether you are in prayers
Or among people sharing their concerns
They will blast explosives
And take lives