The World Is Caught Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The world is caught

It was no man's land
But we wanted friends
The crowd of peace-loving environment
And to join our drive for memorable moment

It needed an effort and energy
From stretch to expand in all the countries
People were to be brought
And explained how the world is caught

If we employ vision
There was to be no confusion
The poetry was the only means
To score over heart and win

Each country had unknown fear
If some states combine together
And swallow small states
We instilled great confidence

We wanted to rub tears
And put something new in their ears
It has gained widespread support
The poetry has an edge over simple art

We will stand among common people
And take part in their struggle
Show them correct path
And make them breathe easily