Camels Turning Green

Camel 

Otherwise desert dead and dull 

Camels stand as trees on no men’s soil

Why not trees try to stand as Camels still?

No where on this Earth this well 

Any where in Lanka nature’s smell!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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