As Major Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

If person is greedy
He shall never remain happy
He will try for more and more
Always go for to explore

His plan for more continues
He looses his value
In friend circle and family
As his drive is considered silly

He realizes its essence
And tries more at once
For he knows man is like poor guy
With no ability to buy

With more wealth
And no good health
You shall be called poor
As compared to happy neighbor

It is mental state
Where you happily live and relate
About past moment
And nicely comment

You slip back in memory
Where your parent had faced poverty
But brought you up with honor
And raised as major