Question

poem on the desert ​

Answer 1

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Explanation:

Trackless and bare are the sands of the desert

No verdure adorns them, no green tree is there;

Parched by the winds and the hot, scorching sun rays,

Strewn with white bones lying bleaching and bare,

Like a vast ocean of rolling sand surges

Beaten and driven like waves on the deep,

Changing and shifting in wildest confusion

In the hot wind-storms that over them sweep.

Patiently, slowly, across the vast ocean

Plod the strong camels, so faithful and true;

Ships of the desert, with merchandise laden,

Gladly for them comes the harbor in view.

Onward they toil on their long, weary voyage,

While never a blade of grass blesses their sight;

Cheered through the day by the songs of the Arabs,

Resting upon the bare sand-waves by night.