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Monday, July 7, 2008

Sand Dunes!

As simoom blows past my ears

My forehead oozes cold sweat.

The silenced throat screams water

And the disorient body marches nowhere.

My frame is perishing to surly friends

Moving feet are now my only hope.

Embarked upon a journey,

Of a beautiful unseen world;

I had set out to taste humanity.

Here now I find myself,

succumbing to Insanity

Amongst Sand Dunes!

1 comment:

mayuri said...

Hmm... better left alone than the mad rush...... hann!