Biult In Tulip Poem by Shubham Saswat

Lost in the minds of freak
Fought in the streets of defeat
Born in the heavens of peace it was built in tulip
The maker, , My lord had evolved me in the the
Waves of furrowing streaks
My heart is built in tulips above the hills of defeat
My friends got me through
My lover got me through..
From storms of dissatisfaction
From the graveyard of confidence
Love my frnds love my partner but thanks to
Those who grew me as a tulip on hills