To those weary eyes that wandered the deserts,
To those tired stumbling souls who were residing in the outskirts,
The climate was fading, the background was an introvert,
The sand dunes and the dirty winds were wearing of those dresses and shirts.
Those were tough days killing life out of the region,
The weak and unprotected came out in legions.
The changing planet left people with no answers,
The environment was sick, they said it was cancer.
– Muzaffar Ahmed