Desert Queen Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

If mirage is illusion
Then there should be no confusion
As we all know
Our wished create it and go aimlessly

Mind is fertile land
To grow foes and friends as well
Who will never tell?
What is fake and real?

We may argue endlessly
And land curiously
In alien island
With no end

I would love to venture
For such sites in future
Where I will let open my horse
To graze around of course

I will find desert queen
So beautifully named as Nikki Ann
She is real heart queen
I have previously not seen

She has kind heart
But no time to be part
Her kingdom exists with dedication
I would love to be in real relation