The Ant Poem by Arunesh Dixit

Nice brown tiny head in chain and lobe,
Why frisking around needs to be told!
Is it just after food to care in bad lore?
Or creating for us illustrations galore!

Running day and night, when it sleeps?
No time to stop until come into bleeps!
Never take a low always go for a blow,
Without any bit to think of next flow!

No time to joy and no time to sad,
No time to chat and no time to sat!
Only run to earn and earn to run,
Until time compels to low the gun!

Fight to survive by tiniest inspires,
Everyone with a desire that burns!
Misfortunes and so many misdeeds,
Summed up due to ignorance feeds!

It's not a bug just running for food,
It is running for us as messenger of Good!
Telling don't accept defeat until die,
Try - don't waste time before you lie!