White ants - Disaster
White ants – Disaster
It was a pleasant
Rainy day
Rhyming with rain’s smell
The earth has become
Very smooth to favor the
Insets even like white ants
That makes small
Shelter by sand
It good to them makes us in
Trouble shoots
As books in shelves are damaged
Well as if it cannot be recovered
Edges, inside pages
Some of spines all are gone
Including cover by the borer ants
White in appearance
The borer ants have eaten
Away the wooden particles even
Just as body is gone by
Cancer
This cannot be eliminated totally
It will come again and again
In rainy season as
It is of nature by the Almighty
-A’yan- 1702010
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