The millipede

A narrow little thing
Was on its way
In the season of spring
At the Andaman Bay.

Coming over my shoes;
With its tiny million legs;
It looked like a grape juice
Spilling all over my legs.

Gently and Calmly;
It came over my shoes;
Searched for something to eat hastily
And untied my lace loose.

It wriggled through the lace,
Crawled on the grass,
Like a millipede race,
On clear green moss.

It started its journey;
To climb on an oak tree
But it took an hour for me
To see the creature complete its journey.

I took a leaf,
Held it in front of the reptile,
It climbed on it like a thief
And I gave a wide smile.

I myself climbed on the oak tree,
With the leaf,
Kept it over a branch happily,
And plucked another leaf.

I assumed the leaf as a shelter,
And put it on the millipede,
To protect it from cold weather
And I climbed down the tree.

This conveys the care to living creatures,
And also the respect towards them.
Respect every single creature on earth
For, god too made them.