Sonnet On 'my Ant' Poem by Indranil Bit

In the middle of the lush-green woods,
covered soil in black and gray leaves,
there lies a small admirable ant-hill.

Here every ant is so adorable,
all beautiful in their way.
they have everything! they know everything!
except the one very own lesson!

no one do teach them that lesson, alas!
and it is 'HOW TO GRIEF'.
so they always smile, always happy,
insane they are to exhibit so!

One among those ants are you,
hope you carry this 'LESSONLESSNESS' wherever you go.
let your new chapter dignify you.