The Thar Desert, a land of sand,
Where nature, has a different brand.
A place where life, is so harsh,
But still, it thrives, in its marsh.
The dunes that rise, so high and wide,
Are a sight, that fills us with pride.
The golden sand, that stretches far,
Is a reminder, of nature's power.
The camels that trek, through this land,
Are a symbol, of man's demand.
Their endurance, and their strength,
Is a testimony, to their land's length.
The nomads, who roam, in this land,
Have a culture, that's so grand.
Their lives, so intertwined,
With the nature, that's so kind.
The colorful festivals, they celebrate,
Are a glimpse, of their vibrant state.
Their music, their dance, and their art,
Are a reflection, of their land's heart.
The Thar Desert, a place so grand,
A place where nature, has its command.
A reminder, to protect our earth,
And to value, every life and its worth.
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