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Desert Sand
By Seema Elizabeth Mathew
So fine and so swift
One blow and I move
To a place of more beauty,
No boundaries are there for me!
Increasing the beauty of this land
I feel proud.
I form dunes that
Look like small hills with valleys.
So very dry
With little water found on me.
And when found its beautiful
An Oasis, a pool that is free to appear
Here and there.
Long legs trod on me
And very few green grows on me.
I am vast, found in abundant
The Desert Sand – that’s me!
By Seema Elizabeth Mathew