Pain From - Poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
For human sake and peace
God took it on the face
It was his personal experience
What the people were doing at once
No good words were heard
As if nothing was going in their head
Humanity was totally forgotten
Heaven was turning into hell
What has happened to these people?
Why are they leading the life like animal?
The smile rushed on face with an answer
The men had turned materialistic forever
The wealth was their god
Greed was their food
No good was shown in neighborhood
People had enough of hatred to shed blood
Was this aimed for while sending people on earth?
Why were they talking always about death?
It had become thirst for crown
The ambition was set for and became known
People were trying to prove his name
Other religions were simply blamed
“Life for life’ was only slogan
Lord was feeling pain from wounded organ
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