Sandstorm

The forceful wind today
Knocks at every door
Slams them all shut
Grating window sills
And while moving stubbornly
Takes away with it
Fallen leaves and dust storm
The tiny sand particles
Burn my drying eyes
Block my skin pores
Make a home in my hair
As I walk on aimless
On this dust stricken path
For moving ahead is life
For stopping would make me dead