8 The Desert Wind

4 years ago

Madhuri

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The Desert Wind 
There, amid the golden sands, was a flowing pond of sky 
In the happy company of palms and its shadows! 
An oasis that could have jumped from the pages of a storybook.
The wind is ruthless, it has wiped out the signs of everything.
It has brushed away the tracks of the caravans that passed this way
Leaving no trace in the sands of time, just vanished
The traces that blew away with the wind,
O wherefore can one find them, meet them?
I search for the footprints of my past thoughts
O pray, someone tell me, where to find ? 