A night ago I saw a man catching br Bees to take honey from the hive br Caught he none but for honey he br Dived and dived and dived. br Evening descended, he got nothing except br Fat and even fatter bee stings! br Got he himself a net then, br He was now going for revenge! br I saw him in his battle for long, br Just when the clock struck ten br Kites, children and sun were gone but our br Lion, fighting the bees, refused to go to his den! br Men came and walked by, br Not that he even cared. br Opposite the bees he fought and forgot his br Pain. Just when he was going to win, br Queen bee came and stung him! br Ran he straight to his safe house, br Shut his door bolted it upright. br Tomorrow maybe, he will continue his fight! br Up in the morning he went again, br Vicious plans in his mind, but a br Worker had already removed the hive! br Xenophobia stuck him, in anger he br Yelled at the worker.