My little roof

I have a little roof

It is completely different from others 

It has no costly stones, no fascinating designs, no glittering colours 

But still, it renders me enormous bliss

Amidst all afflictions, and failure my roof is the mere source of happiness 

I have planted flower plants to feel the sweet fragrance 

And I enjoy the dancing of flowers and humming of bees

The sweet breeze soothes me and vanishes all sadness from my life.