A Tiny Ant - Poem by Santosh Sharma
Smallest creature, wonderful is wisdom
Sensed the warmth, preparing for rain
Searched grains, but far of home
Planned up and down travel,in well defined lanes
Stormed on heap, cordoned all around
Carrying load more than it’s weight
Following the route like convoy of a command
Swift are actions like army in war
No rest no respite until store is stuffed
Enough for all the rain days to come
Wonderful a creature,nice of wisdom
Reference of strength, unity, discipline to mankind.
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