" i left my heart in qasr al srab , Abu Dhabi.".... " lost in the middle of the fog, in the midst of the night, alone... I envy the dessert sand, for she has the strong Wind to give her a caressing touch and hot massage. The wind never hides his passion to the dessert sands. For centuries, their love story never ended. When you pass by the dessert till now, if you listen closely to the Wind's serenade to the sands. You can hear Him utter" I LOVE THEE"
