Constant Fear
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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
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Under constant fear
Friday,10th May 2019
I wish to be on the dreamland
where I find only wellwishers and friends
who commit to remain till an end
no hatred but only love flowers to be sent
where no one burns with jealousy
where there is no trace of poverty
where no poor is made a slave
and there is decent behave fromsociety
such land may not exist
but I pray and insist
that everybody is free and liberated
from the yokes of slavery facilitated
if the mother earth belongs to all
why should we give a call?
or raise the boundary walls
to stall the free movement of people
why should human beings live?
under the threat of their lives
and breath under constant fear of being bombarded
and face the hundreds of dead
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