Poem by Pritha Lahiri
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POEM BY PRITHA LAHIRI
IMPERFECT TWIST
We stood 'neath a star studded sky
Blue moon spread its aura awhile
Magical night was a beguile
As frosty wind was bile
Your arms enveloped me, a solace
But howling wind was awless
Was our love flawless
Glacial environ, curling mist
Gave an imperfect twist
In winter 's lair, amour lay spare.
Prepared Angela Kosta
