She Is Mine Alone (A Triolet) Poem by Prafulla Kumar Panda

Though far away, I can still hear her titter and laughter,
I can also feel the warmth of her love
that tickles my emotion, and my fitful desire;
though far away, I can still hear her titter and laughter,
and can feel her presence- her beauty and grandeur,
since she is mine alone sent from above;
though far away, I can still hear her titter and laughter,
I can also feel the warmth of her love.
(A Triolet= ABaAabAB)

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