Revenge- A Drop of Water

Yesterday while I was waiting for my dinner to be served
I played with salt shakers, spoons and water jugs, and made the moments sway by
Suddenly a lively creature caught my attention
A tiny ant in hurried motion
It crossed my resting fingers on the glass counter
and did not pay heed to my current wish
I smiled and decided to teach it a lesson
A drop of water, well that was it..
It struggled around the bounty drop
still, somehow managed and did not stop..

Few hours later, as I lied on my couch, reading  a book
I met the tiny life once again
In a determined gait ready to confront me
It climbed my hand, to my face
I knew it had some plans as well
I rubbed my eyes, and tried to take it off
But it was done what had to be done..
My eyelids were burning with the ant's sting
The same struggle was re-payed to me, what I had put it to
and the pain came out of my eyes
flowing like the same old Water Drop

RHODODENDRONS..

The pride of your bloom days, Oh! daughters of the land

And an honor to your hood in moral beauty is a pure decent life, more precious than anything