Sleeping beauty

DESERT ROSE

I saw a rose in a desert,

In the silence of sand.

She is like a mirage to me,

With no water, no soil.

She standing tall, defying the law

I ask, how thou live in the heat of sun?

She rejoicing her essence and said

"Where nothing grows up, there’s chance of love

Love does not seek conditions,

It makes place in desert too".

I listened and smiled and walked

On the way, leaving a trail behind………