A Man And An Ant Poem by Udaya R. Tennakoon

A Man And An Ant



An ant
In a hurry
Runs alone

Some more
March behind
In a same rhythm

In return
Carry with
A big object
No one thought

A man
In a hurry
Moves alone
With a big object
In mind
No one yet
Legs behind

Hopes some day
To take out
Still look around
Finds ants but not men

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