Love them
My foot rose to crush them.
They were small ants going in a straight row.
Next moment my foot stood up
And then I asked from myself
“Why am I doing so? ”
These small ants are God’s creation
And only he is empowered to create or kill them.
I am powerful than these weak ants
But it doesn’t mean that I am empowered to crush them.
“Be kind to the animal world
And don’t harm them”
“Lord Buddha”
So we must follow the preachings of Great Lord Buddha
And be kind to these beautiful ants.
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