Who Are We Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Who are we?

We are slaves
So behave
In irresponsible manner
And try to alter

We are thankless animal
And act as casual
As if we are here for permanent stay
And think of no other way

Do you think we are permitted?
And on murder acquitted
Without punishment
And later on freely sent

So we are useless creature
With no more future
Still we create disturbances
And take all chances

For us poor people are mean
And can easily be forgotten
They are no more human beings
Who can really bring happiness?