Shall Teach Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Shall teach

Yes, we paid the price
For keeping good promises
Of being peaceful
Loving caring and helpful

Who knew it was going to be?
The last attack to make us scary
Not to venture out as free people
But fear the mask men who are out to create troubles

How many of them want us to be wiped out?
Will they then be able to talk about
Peace on earth with single faith
Same good prayers I each count of breathe!

I doubt their motives
And try to be selective
I must come out in open
Talk of massive retaliation sudden

Wipe out those killers from face of the earth?
Show them what is called cruel death!
Make them to run for life and search
We, the peaceful army, shall teach