She is like a desert flower
Belligerent for the survival
Cruel weather gives no respite
Fierce battle alone fights.
From dawn to the dusk
She waits for the rain
Clouds appear and turns again
Inside her colossal eyes the void remains.
From dawn to the dusk She waits for the rain Clouds appear and turns again Inside her colossal eyes the void remains....touching expression with outstanding concept. Beautiful poem related to love and philosophy. I appreciate the way of presentation. Full stars.
In her struggles lies her strength. What a beautiful poem Asim. A beautiful tribute to the battles of life 10*****
Great poem! A woman of patience and strength with a bit of dissapointment lurking inside.
There are some who fight all odds of life with determination! She is one like that! The comparison to a desert flower here is very apt for her! She survives even amid hostile surroundings! A well composed poem!
The distinguished attributes of rarity...the invisible plenitude of roots...wonderfully written...
A life sketch of fairer nicely compared with desert flowers...
In nature The desert flowers Are most beautiful. This poem also
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the desert flower is beautiful also but for the dryness the heart feels voidness and the forlorn beauty feels emptiness everywhere when stays loveless!