Women in the Sahras of Arab




women
under the massive palm trees 
where the mystical moist air blows
and their shiny skin glows
wearing holy scents and long skirts
bare feet drenched with desert sand
women
lay in the sahra
sand in the hair
facing the sky
romancing the stars
fingers in the air 
tracing constellations
talking about gods creations 
women
giggling, weeping, loving
alluring the whole nature
and you sit on that majlis,
slitting ripen dates
sipping kehwa
talking about how
women 
allure men


 Women In The Sahras Of Arab,  By Madiha Shams Khan

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