This has invited new guests to treat,
Three brown ants have come in row.
This blooming values more in tenderness,
Nectar is gathered by flower to suckle,
Hardworking brown ants are children now,
Green leaves are giving fresh breeze more.
God’s boon is freshly sprinkled with light,
Morning holds purity and nectar is pure too,
Innocent brown ants believe in duty and joy,
Crossing so far miles they have arrived just.
Must they will drink nectar of wisdom soon,
Boon of God is there on them to drink this,
Flower is the holy virgin mother for them,
Seeing her affection this world adores her.
In search of nectar brown ants have travelled,
Now they are crawling in lap of mother flower,
As cow licks to calves with due care and love,
By her petals she is licking ants in affection.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,08 October 2017. All rights reserved.