Tiny World Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Yes, tiny world
With no relation as cold
But warm and resourceful
For keeping life cheerful

What is there in material happiness?
If it avoids cheerfulness,
If that fails to give peace,
To adjust life at an ease

Let there be no wealth
But happiness with good health
Little easy environment
And no worries at any moment

At some point you feel uneasiness
Even with the sufficient source
You are feeling no driving force
Where as it needs charm on face

You need to sit and assess
About what is your real face?
What actually it needs?
Greed or sufficient feed

Our needs are limited
One wants to be facilitated
With bare minimum requirement
That grants happiest moment