Under The Debries Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Under the debries

It is feeling at heart
Some feel it as civilization part
Their commitment to preserve past
With more creation of pyramids first

But the country has suffered humiliation
There is tension on international front
The country chose path of reconciliation
Now at least peace is back for entire nation

But buried people may be lying
Under the debris of clay covering
Thousands of feet
And no attempt to glorify and greet

New generation take care
Of the old sentiments and dare
The awareness is very much there
But still there exists fear