Feel Rich Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

When I feel starved
Life looks misbehaved
Nothing gives joy
I feel thirsty to enjoy

I am human
And woman
I need care
And treatment fair

I keep listening
And heartening
To any call
That breaks silence wall

I am damned
With dark skin and shadowed
But I find people so much loved
As I have always believed

Human heart is not cruel
It always speaks well
Outer beauty appeals for short
There is no place to report

I feel rich
When fail to reach
On top of mountain
As what have I to retain?