Yep!!!!!!!!!!!!!
In a marble hall white as milk
Lined with skin as soft as silk
Within a fountain crystal-clear
A golden apple doth appear.
No doors there are to this stronghold,
Yet thieves break in to steal its gold.

From India, Madras
Ya Tint............thats Correct
In a marble hall white as milk
Lined with skin as soft as silk
Within a fountain crystal-clear
A golden apple doth appear.
No doors there are to this stronghold,
Yet thieves break in to steal its gold.

From India, Madras
Yes Tint................Thats the right answer I am always hungry, I must always be fed, The finger I lick Will soon turn red
From India, Madras
Though desert men once called me God, To-day men call me mad, For I wag my tail when I am angry, And growl when I am glad.
From India, Madras
A warrior amongst the flowers, He bears a thrusting sword. Able and ready to use, To guard his golden hoard Who is it???????????????
From India, Madras
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