Life At Loss Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Happiness is state
You openly feel and state
Your face lines express
He charm is reflected on face

Not wealth alone
But mind too well tuned
Along with good heath
Then there is joy for taking breathe

The poor makes deep breathe
Always expects early death
Freedom from burden and load
It is too heavy to live in world

Happiness is outcome
And is always welcome
Even poor enjoys it at full scale
When treasure remains as simple tale

If you have no square meal in time
Miss it completely but think it as not worrisome
If God has given teeth, it shall prove food
This message must be understood

Life shall give some meaning
You will be more caring
The message shall be spread across
In absence of happiness, life is at loss