by Tinku R Gupta
I have built a high wall around me
Which none dare to cross
And enslaved my heart and soul to my dreams
While imaginations stand guard
A few of my friends know the route though
To enter into this fort
A few others try hard to explore
And the rest retire.
From:
Tinku R Gupta
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Tinku R Gupta
Last updated March 24, 2014