Crawling towards a distant delusion,
I reach the illusionary lush green oasis,
where the cool blue waters offer me their luscious lips
to quench my insatiable thirst of centuries.
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a journey laced with gyrating hips to oasis of water caressing lips and back to sand of sahara; dust life is like that so enjoy, you must. md. thanks beautiful.
You have certainly worked magic with your words, Bharat. An immaculate production. Well done! Sangeetha
I hallucinate of semi-clad Arabian dancers! Their bare bellies sway real or mirage.....i like the former :)