Worst Kind Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Worst kind

The land of Lord Buddha is threatened
Not terrorist alone but opposition has also positioned
"Give support to anyone who is against Government
Openly criticize and each steps taken be resented

Why we are not united?
When borders are violated
The soldiers are laying their lives
We all sincerely believe in their actions

When will be peace descended?
When hostility shall be ended?
Country shall not divided
On religious lines and conceded

If schools are burnt
And stones are pelted
It must be tackled with force
Let them know it is force verses force

They are paid mercenaries
Their children in foreign land for higher studies
They receive fat funds for separatist activities
Still they claim for more liberties

Let the calm return once?
Firing must stop across fence
The brave soldiers must get some rest
They are facing worst kind of test