SAND: A RAJASTHANI POEM BY SANJU SHRIMALI : ENGLISH TRANSLATION BY RAJNI CHHABRA
SAND
Sand does not
Change its temper
Keeps settled
At one place
Consistently
As long as it
Produces crop
Sufficient to
Appease hunger
And
When it starts rising high
Assuming form of sand-storm
Sways along with it
All dreams of human-beings.
Very well put. Sand has built empires and buried them
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JUD BOWNESS
Obliged for your apt comment
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