Start With Promises Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Let the guns silence on borders
Let there be understanding with blanket orders
Enough blood has been shed and flowed
Why should it be further allowed?

We know the population can't be controlled by force?
Enmity can no longer be extended for the want of sources?
Let the prosperity be transferred to sons of the soil
Let them enjoy fruits of labor and avail

Millions of solder stand guard on borders
Not moved by lightening, rain or thunders
They are our savior and protector
Let them also enjoy in streets of their sectors

Not that people are ignorant across borders
They come and often visit as traders
See the situation themselves and carry the impression
Peace is only way out and there exists no other option

Berlin wall is now a thing of past
Vietnam is on road of recovery with very good start
We need to witness many more countries unite
Come on negotiating table and cease to fight

We march with peace torch
Yet something more should be searched
Brotherhood and universal message across the globe
Where we need to search the inner soul with earnest probe

Let us dream about something unusual
This is not matter for taking it a casual
World is starving and need an attention
Let us not report murders, fights with head lines and mention

It may look not ideal and impracticable
But we are concerned and capable
To come in terms with reasonable compromise
World is awaiting fine start with promises