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Little Ant On Ghat Assi

Little Ant On Ghat Assi

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One fine day

I found myself

Sitting on Assi ghat and watching the sun, rise

Happy tears in my eyes


I could see, in that sunrise, all my struggles in life stacking up,

Pile on pile

And little me, climbing up each pile, to reach to a surface where I could stand freely


I was struggling, crying, tired and exhausted,

But still, I kept on climbing

I wanted to climb up, despite everything stopping me

I am climbing up, despite everyone telling me not to,

I will always climb up, despite falling down many times


I am that little ant, who is in the process of never giving up

Sitting on Assi ghat, mesmerized by my own powers

I realized what the worth of little ant is

I realized the worth of me


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