Resolve And Show Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

“We are sons of soil”
We shall foil
Any attempt
That is against the our interest

For us motherland is holy
We owe our existence totally
On her being peaceful
And resourceful

But outside forces shall not allow
Or see he prosperity to grow
Hey will plant the seeds of dissension
Just to create the confusion

The nation needed one joint front
But some of the political parties don’t want
They want to gain the lost ground
But the popular support is not found

So they have followed the path of anarchy
Oppose each and every move in the country
Don’t allow little breather to the people
Tiny fractions are out to create trouble in parliament

The country has suffered since six decades
The country still suffers and bleeds
The neighboring country fires daily across border
Innocent villagers lose lives and materially suffer

The military is watching silently
Will the outrage com instantly?
If civilian rule takes country to deep below
Is it not the time to prove our resolve and show?