A Camel's Meditation
.With knees so wounded
Unable to bend
From so much kneeling
On the splinter strewn
Ordeal of existence,
With shoulders yoked between shafts
Of dream and reality,
And hoofs time bound
I lumber, plod, dragging
The waterlogged lifeload of desire
Across traceless tracks
Of the vast desert of infinity.
poem by Yoonoos Peerbocus
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