Peace And March Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Peace and march

You people become my hands
Close alley and friends
Readers and path lovers
Guide and real marchers

I had been no where
But dared
For peace that was essential
For each and every individual

I have only pen
To create miracle on this lovely heaven
That is to carry simple lamp with light
To speak people about what is right

I want no nation is to be bullied
No soul should stand lied
Peace is our eternal goal
Let us make it as open call

I wish it to happen
With you all and be driven
As torch bearer
To be followed by you readers

Indians are well versed
And obsessed
With the old tradition of "world as one family"
We are pioneer in the field of peace and propagation of peace treaties