Walls are built for fortification
They measure the boundaries and enable you keep good relation
With you and your neighbor
Or else you would have had to fight a war
Robert frost had said in Mending Walls'good fences make food neighbors'
I agree but feel walls make my conditions worse
Many a walls invisible lay heavy on my heart
My mind I feel is engulfed with dirt
My vision blurs
I feel 'am under a curse
Instead had there been a bridge!
It would have helped me connect with the divine soul
life would have meaning and not an empty bowl
I would connect with Him to feel the happiness
Of my existence.
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