Bends, the light
That travels straight,
Envisage the presence,
of that, an absence!
Like the streak of water,
Like the strip of land,
On a dry desert road.
In a shoreless ocean.
Caught my eyes,
The desperate hunters!
Raced to get closer,
Evanesce with no trail!
A Betrayal to belief,
Artifacts of nature,
The Frivolity of illusion,
The duping Mirage!
That travels straight,
Envisage the presence,
of that, an absence!
Like the streak of water,
Like the strip of land,
On a dry desert road.
In a shoreless ocean.
Caught my eyes,
The desperate hunters!
Raced to get closer,
Evanesce with no trail!
A Betrayal to belief,
Artifacts of nature,
The Frivolity of illusion,
The duping Mirage!
Thank you Fahima! Your words mean a lot to me and I will improvise to the best I can. :-) :-)
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