DESERT DUNES
On a predestined journey to Jaisalmer,
Riding on a seat of rough Camel hide
Circling around in sandy desert dunes,
Destined purpose of my life to find.
The frothy mouth of the Camel seeped,
Curdling on thorny cactus feed ,
Covered with cotton in scorching heat ,
Sweating profusely on my tired seat .
My wandering mind wanted respite ,
From arid sand of sadness to decide,
Arise from buried pile of dust to fight,
In search of a heavenly oasis to reside.
