Not Material Gain Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Life is to be lived
And believed
That it is personal venture
Till shaped with future

How you face world?
When I is blowing hot and cold
We live with different people
Add happiness or crate troubles

Not material gain
That shall remain as
Only reason for happiness
To bring cheers on face

Love and hate
Must clearly relate
Your inner satisfaction
Even if you gained so much

You must give and enjoy
Share the happiness and joy
Not as person alone
But as human