While the winter was gripping me in
you brought a hearth in your embrace
and held me in your heart as a kin
while the winter was gripping me in
you too promised to stay with me in my thick and thin
and guide me through to win the life's every race
while the winter was gripping me in
you brought a hearth in your embrace.
(A Triolet= ABaAabAB)
©Prafulla Panda, India.
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