Artful Happiness Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Artful happiness

No love life so far
No time to look at stars
I am not at war
Alone and happy with nature

Someday I may fall
And call
For love
But not today, I believe

I readied for venture
But I think nobody was sure
Whether they shall be happy with me or not
But willingly I never sought any alliance

But of late, I have started feeling
The life shall be of no use without inkling
It must beat with little restraint
And paint it with artful plain happiness

I shall now look towards
And promise with words
That I shall be faithful and trustworthy
And so stand for humanity