Life is amazing factor in earth. In it, we learn many things. Knowledge is not counted with junior and seiner quality. It is with cultural and linguistic birth. If we deserve the life with tension, critical thinking brings innovative buildings. This amazing factor of life is ornamental & valuable.
Callous hearts are there to meet in life which lose the kind heart. Living soul hovers to & fro. Life is deserted & happiness is in corner. Failures are enough. Then tears are rolling down on sand which don’t value the softness of tears in hot sand. Mediocre is life but with unconditional difficulties. Hopes are lost aside. Pain & tears are filling the gap. The flamboyant laughter should be created. Amazing reality is there.
I ask the questions to life weather it is meaningful or painful ? Losing hope is a kind of disease. To be rock is easy task in this deserted sand. Green life has been disappeared. The mortal is with every lives. Death is father of beauty. Death is totally patriarchy.
Being father of beauty, death often seems kind to me . It picks up my dreams of impossibility. Then it gives me strength to raise the voice against injustice. I see death as my bosom partner to make me eternal figure. It gives me strength with power. Death is loyal to me. It is spreaded everywhere in sand to bring the art of my soul in height. It is kind to me to give life from artistic horizon and its green appearance.
Life in hot sand is very complex. No one is here to keep intimacy. Knowledge survives my soul. Feeble is the friendship in choice. Alienation creates freedom in sand. I become rock to move earth and that rock gives life for all. Sand is often life & rock seems stronger to live independently.
