Same Way To Exist Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
Same Way To Exist
They are power hungry people
Know nothing about struggle
Hard way of life lived by peasants
They have nothing but pain at present
What these people are doing?
Around table and dining
Taking lavish food and expensive liquor
For the workers struggle all over
Hardly any goal is achieved
Only government money is cornered
There is hardly any name for the country
Only hardship and misery
We cry for motherland
Give sweat and blood
But find no sufficient food
The legacy behind their thought is not understood
It may be human weakness
That surfaces
Capitalists and communists are no different
Politicians all over world adopt same way to exist
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They are power hungry people Know nothing about struggle