You remove 's' from dessert (desert)
Keep sand alone to insert
It may fly along with the wind
You may then certainly find
The faces may appear
And vanish suddenly in rear
Sand may create impression
To renew and feel the old relation
You were never alone
And not even today gone
You are as dear as past
Only it has failed to last
You may find the voice
When wind blows with promise
To take you on waves
Where no one dares
Look at the crowd
They may speak loud
To please your ears
And you may love to hear
Roses may smile
You may have blossom meanwhile
You are among known
Once they were your own
Send single ripple from heart
True one and felt as divine art
That may bind us together
An achievement as golden ‘feather'
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You remove “s” from dessert (desert) Keep sand alone to insert