Thursday, September 26, 2013

Grace found

Grace-II


Grace found its accommodation,
When love found its way.
Walls do not shatter, ever,
Once built, whatever you pay.
Grace colours them, with passion,
Making them stand in hope’s way.
Grace, you are the colour,
I coloured, with you my life’s way,
The wall of my incarceration.


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