compassion

(((((((tears of the ants))))))))

today
as i launched
the paper-boats,
a folk of ants on board
left their huts
to reach the bank yonder
and dine and drink and stay on
till the monsoon gone
in their home land.

their tears ran in rills,
at the sight of my boat
drowning and drowning
and as sadly knew
the greatest
shipwreck in their lives.