A Camel Poem by M D Dinesh Nair

A Camel



A camel
That walks alone
Across the desert unending
Has no pretentions.
Every camel is so.

A camel
That has a hump large and
A physique strong
Is a marvel to none.
No marvel at all.

A camel
Treads before me at times
Leaving a track to follow and
I carry my small luggage
No caravan is seen.

A camel,
A desert,
A track and
Me.
There is a breeze blowing from somewhere!

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
First submitted: Thursday, June 19,2008
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Heather Wilkins 10 July 2013

good description of the camel. a camel a desert a track and me there is a breeze blowing from somewhere.

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A good poem expressing sympathy to the difficulties experiencing in this camel but in general the whole being who suffer it might be.

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Tajudeen Shah 06 May 2014

I find the poet himself has turned the camel of endless neglects. Sympathy still linger around mind's shadowy yards, it seems. wonderfully disturbing expression, to me, at least. God Bless.

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Yash Shinde 30 March 2014

......camel is accustomed to harshness of desert, a beautiful poem set before the background of a desert.....

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Kanav Justa 06 December 2013

, , , , how well a camel has adapted to the harsh environment, , , , we must learn something, , , how to counter at tough situations, , ,

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Geetha Jayakumar 24 July 2013

A good camel ride on desert.. Beautiful write....

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