Once I saw an ant which found a grain of wheat  and forced it out of brushwood.
And carried it with trouble.
Wherever there was an up or down, it fell down but started moving again.
I chased it,
It kept on a long way with difficulty.
When it finally reached to its formicary; all of a sudden, a sparrow flew down and ate the ant,; carrying the wheat.
I started pondering…
That it happens to the people who don’t believe in the origin ( God) and the hearafter.
S/he takes so much trouble,
And collects wealth,
And saves it until the old hood.
But in a blink, death angel will ascend on her/him and that’s it!
Without belief in God and the
hereafter, life is meaningless and empty.
Source:†Resurrection†in martyre Dastghayb’s stories. vol. 3, p. 27