Domes,
Dunes of sands softened into
Skylines of lights
Cluster of cabins on roads
Like flowers withered
Yellow, red and blue merges
Into her bosom; biology of love
Roads to known to unknown
Prosperity redefined in as it goes.
Oh, the beauty of Arabian nights
I wail, I pray, I sob in silence
Love lost in the traffic lights
Crossing into your eyes
Lakes of emotions cuddled
In the beaches, miracle gardens
On the benches, radar subways
Sands of love fireworks
Brief dawns and dusk to long nights
Kiss to death,
Deadly dreams of deserts whirl into.
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