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Dec 2014
Snow falls, drifting, slowly
piling on hills and meadows
chilly wind , really cold,
but I am in eternal spring
held in your *****
heavenly warmth
a touch of spring
while snow flakes,
peeping from outside
pile on window panes.
Tulip Chowdhury
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Tulip Chowdhury  USA
(USA)   
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