Thursday, December 30, 2010

DRY DESERT

the sand is brown,
that does not drown.
no plants for eyes to see,
and thoughts go to sea.
dry leaves all over the floor,
winds blow as i step out door.
no gains,
all are pains.
no busy street,
non pass treat.
children can't reach for mango,
people don't ride on tongo.
ships travels at sea,
camels travel for eyes to see.
nothing combined,
nothing is so blind.
I'M A DRY DESERT WITHOUT YOU BESIDE.
                 


»♥«Tιgєя»♥«
»♥«T.ѕ.ρяιソαηкнa»♥«

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