With All Kinds Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I feel like to air
And throw away despair
To remain happy and cheerful
With aim to be successful

It was neatly built
Small nest and dearly felt
As place to live
And strong believe

The ideals are nice to follow
And allow
Others to come forward
With each promising word

I shall be happy with small hut
There shall be no discontent
But cheerful applause
Without any pause

What shall I want after all?
"Heavenly blessed house" to be called
Safe and secured place for ordinary man
Where all kinds of happiness is there to enjoy as human