Show Happiness Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

If you mean to show happiness
That will never be seen on face
There is today total mad race
It will be like running after oasis in any case

You will find many freedom fighters
Like our * Subhas Chandra Bose
He was exiled but still remained happy
Disgraced BY British but never asked for mercy

You talk of Lord Mahavira, a saint
He saw whole world unhappy
Suffering from all ills
But he remained unconcerned with powerful will

To talk of present age and time
You won’t find it any time
It will be good to put it in fine oratory words
That statement may always take us backward

Jesus did it for mankind
But people treated him in different kind
What do we today find?
Rotten eggs to be thrown at blind

I shall suggest and act for self as lotus
It may be diluted test like litmus
Try to remain with all dirt
But take care to clean the shirt

Sometimes we are driven my perfect imagery
All artificial objects are created in scenery
Moon and stars delight us as love symbol
But they are as hollow as big hole