In the Desert
In the desert
When sun is at its hottest peak,
And your reflection is turning to sleek,
When sweating is making you drown,
And extreme thirst is pulling you down,
Nothing beyond sand as far as you can see,
Even the camel's courage is bound to flee,
Mummifying wind will set you to tune,
At a glance will transform to sand dune,
When eyes go red and dry in suffrage,
What still keeps you moving in desert is a mirage!
Written September 16th, 2014
By Dr. Upma A. Sharma
For contest' In the desert' by Nette onclaud
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2014
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