Like the mirage that is, Oh! too real, If you walk enough you'll even reach those ends, The oasis -- breath of life in desert grand, With some glimpse of your own everlasting sense, Across the world to stay put, Each step is a linking chain, Upon the shell of a tortoise's cruise, With love from focus, And equal parts work at play, The desire maybe the reason, For this mixture of hate with rage! But hands of my body! When you are a mortal, You know here I lay, Equal parts fitness, And equal parts with those silent gaze, In your head, which you'd like to listen, To bring me here as always, I am the guardian of everyone, Who is travelling their way, Just like the tortoise in the grand desert, Drifting away! And lifting a way! Tortoise in the desert grand: For the end! #kruelt #abstract #tortoise #desert #life #paidstory #elementdeepankar