Write a short story from the point of view of an ant. A human poured water down his anthill home and now he infiltrates the man's house to get revenge.
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ek cheentee ke drushtikon se ek choti kahani likhen.ek maanav ne apane anthil ghar ke neeche pani daalaa or ab vah badla lene ke liye aadmi ke ghar main ghuspaith karata he.
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ve ja chuke hai.un sabhi ko.meraa parivaar.mere mitra.ve sabhi pani kii ek dhar or prithvi ke patan main bah gaye.yah barish ke saath mere ghar par asar padane vaali mausam kii krur malkin nahin thi.hamaare paas iske liye bachaav or aakasmikta thi.nahin, yah ek aadmi kaa kaary tha.durbhaavnapurna iraade vaala ek aadmi.uddeshy or nafrat ke saath, vah nalee ko apane ghar ke liye apane ghar ke liye milaayaa gaya tha.unhone ise neeche kii ore ishaara karte hue, ise upar rakhaa.usne ek hajaar jivan kii baadh ko dhilaa kar diya.sabhi chale gaye hai.sabhi kho gaye hai.sabhi ko chhodkar.

meraa pratishodh tej nahin hoga.yah dhimi he.yah vyavasthit he.mujhe pehle ghar main pravesh karnaa hoga.yah dhaatu, chattan, kaanch or mitti kii baadhaon se bada or acchhee tarah se sangrakshit he.lekin main dhairyavan hum.mujhe pataa he ki dekhne kii jagahen.samay sabhi sanrachanaon ko barbaad kar detaa he.aakhirkaar, mujhe yah mila.yah mortar main pack or fire kii gai mitti kii do panktiyon ke bich ek daraar thi.yah meraa rasta tha. maine ise liya.

andar baari or bhulbhulaiya he.haalanki is sanrachana ke haul ne mere khoe hue ghar ke ek baar mahaan maarg ke liye jatilta main pilaa.main apana samay phir se letaa hum.main imaarat ko scout karata hum, har kone kii masping karata hum.main un konon par rahata hum jahaan chat maanav ke notice se bachane ke liye diwaar se milti he.yahan bhi khatra he.maanav kii billi ke samaan saathi raat main gasht karte hai.uski indriyaan na keval maanav se behatar hai, balki unhen vishesh rup se shikaar khojane ke liye hajaaron varshon main anukulit kiya gaya he.uske liye, main shikaar hum.usase bachate hue, main ghar kaa nakshaa bana letaa hum.

main aadmi ke bare main sikhta hum - meraa dushman.main unke pattern or unki aadaton ko sikhta hum.har subah ek hi he.har shaam zyaadaatar samaan he.main vishwasaneey nischitata ke saath jaanata hum jab vah chhod detaa he or jab vah waapas aata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah kis televijan ko dekhnaa pasand karata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah apane pani ko filtard pasand karata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah filter kahan rakhata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah chuuhe ko jehar kahan rakhata he.

chuuhe kaa jehar hare rang ke chote kanikaon kii tarah dikhataa he...ek baar main ise alag kar detaa hum.chintiyaan us par acchhee hai.yah baaki filter tatwon ke saath sahi feet baithta he.samay to lagegaa.mujhe pataa he ki.main intjaar kar saktaa hum.
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ek cheentee ke drushtikon se ek choti kahani likhen.ek maanav ne apane anthil ghar ke neeche pani daalaa or ab vah badla lene ke liye aadmi ke ghar main ghuspaith karata he.</s>
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ve ja chuke hai.un sabhi ko.meraa parivaar.mere mitra.ve sabhi pani kii ek dhar or prithvi ke patan main bah gaye.yah barish ke saath mere ghar par asar padane vaali mausam kii krur malkin nahin thi.hamaare paas iske liye bachaav or aakasmikta thi.nahin, yah ek aadmi kaa kaary tha.durbhaavnapurna iraade vaala ek aadmi.uddeshy or nafrat ke saath, vah nalee ko apane ghar ke liye apane ghar ke liye milaayaa gaya tha.unhone ise neeche kii ore ishaara karte hue, ise upar rakhaa.usne ek hajaar jivan kii baadh ko dhilaa kar diya.sabhi chale gaye hai.sabhi kho gaye hai.sabhi ko chhodkar.

meraa pratishodh tej nahin hoga.yah dhimi he.yah vyavasthit he.mujhe pehle ghar main pravesh karnaa hoga.yah dhaatu, chattan, kaanch or mitti kii baadhaon se bada or acchhee tarah se sangrakshit he.lekin main dhairyavan hum.mujhe pataa he ki dekhne kii jagahen.samay sabhi sanrachanaon ko barbaad kar detaa he.aakhirkaar, mujhe yah mila.yah mortar main pack or fire kii gai mitti kii do panktiyon ke bich ek daraar thi.yah meraa rasta tha. maine ise liya.

andar baari or bhulbhulaiya he.haalanki is sanrachana ke haul ne mere khoe hue ghar ke ek baar mahaan maarg ke liye jatilta main pilaa.main apana samay phir se letaa hum.main imaarat ko scout karata hum, har kone kii masping karata hum.main un konon par rahata hum jahaan chat maanav ke notice se bachane ke liye diwaar se milti he.yahan bhi khatra he.maanav kii billi ke samaan saathi raat main gasht karte hai.uski indriyaan na keval maanav se behatar hai, balki unhen vishesh rup se shikaar khojane ke liye hajaaron varshon main anukulit kiya gaya he.uske liye, main shikaar hum.usase bachate hue, main ghar kaa nakshaa bana letaa hum.

main aadmi ke bare main sikhta hum - meraa dushman.main unke pattern or unki aadaton ko sikhta hum.har subah ek hi he.har shaam zyaadaatar samaan he.main vishwasaneey nischitata ke saath jaanata hum jab vah chhod detaa he or jab vah waapas aata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah kis televijan ko dekhnaa pasand karata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah apane pani ko filtard pasand karata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah filter kahan rakhata he.mujhe pataa he ki vah chuuhe ko jehar kahan rakhata he.

chuuhe kaa jehar hare rang ke chote kanikaon kii tarah dikhataa he...ek baar main ise alag kar detaa hum.chintiyaan us par acchhee hai.yah baaki filter tatwon ke saath sahi feet baithta he.samay to lagegaa.mujhe pataa he ki.main intjaar kar saktaa hum.</s>
