By: Charan Sattiraju
As I walk through this barren landscape
all I can see is the sand sea
The cracks in the ground and the heat
are as common as the green grass and birds back at home
The animals here have adapted to the brutal extremities
unlike me
It seems like the cactus are beckoning to me
but I must continue through the dusty land
I begin to feel thirst creeping up on me
I try to resist
but the sand and heat are too much
So I pause to ask the sky for water
but then I realize that I am in the desert.
I like how you showed how you are suffering in the desert