Desert.........The land of silence, There has no sound of leeves No song of birds Only the tick -tick sound of heart It becomes a tripple drum The wild music of triple drum Your past comes in colourfull dress It begins the dance on your chest You are so weak to stop this party Thyere comes the tempest It brings the odours of your past Desert.............Dumb girl with bald head She can make no noise But, she will never give you the prise of silence Chatter of birds and the giggling of leaves Water falls of children`s laugh She enjoys these all through your heart..............