At Home And Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

At home and

Yes you won't know
And go
By own thinking
About being loved and loving

You forget even simple thing
That you have something special
That resides in heart
In the form of loving art

You feel attachment particularly
Toward living object moving freely
Then you feel little upset
When you are set in cage

Family members and especially
The little children make you happy
You forget everything in love
And simply smile

That is how you behave
And crave for happiness of members
At home and outside
Women are known quickly to grip and decide