A GREEN DESERT

I writhe in pain as if a skinned snake,

After a good showers I feel stinking,  

After a heavy meal I feel hungry,

         Inside the heavy walls and In the company of commandoes 

 I feel insecure, 

 I'm in my full attire yet I feel nude,  

I'm educated on anything and everything  

Yet I feel ignorant to the core, 

I'm in a planet of a seven billion Yet I feel all alone,

 I know atleast a language from each Continent and

         I have a dozen working mobiles with me
        but with gaps in communication   & understanding 

 I'm the modern Midas Blessed with everything but for peace 

 Am I not a green desert?