Desert make every effort,
To give you a no of comfort.
They give you every spice,
To eat up with rice.
Its beauty is its animal,
To which we know as camel.
Where ever you touch your hand,
You will find only sand.
The plants grown here are only Eremophytes,
Which bears a scorching sunlight.
Its all wells & river are dried up,
So camel stores water it is hump.
It has the rich source of groundnut,
Where a tornado takes away the hut.
Species of cactus will be seen all over,
But you will hardly see any tower.
So deserts have everything,
& even they lack everything.
Vaibhav Jain 