Own Downing Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Own downing

Feel the pulse of nation
There is no talk of ration
No talk of poverty
And no compromise on nationality

Single man has surfaced on holy land
So far there was no assertive stand
Now it is made clear
Let there shall be no fear

"When I talk of my countrymen"
It is population of entire nation
He roared in many of the election meetings
He had message of greetings to tall

The population has responded
And voted
The party in power
To take immediate decision in favor

We know he will guide
And not divide
The nation knows real value
The divisive forces shall find the places very few

Face the sea or stay behind
This is holy and promising land
No anti national slogans and stone throwing
For shielding terrorists they make their own downing