In the cold heart of a hard winter
when the the snow is falling all around
you will feel the the warmth in the heart of a friend
holding a warm coffee-mug
running her fingers along the edge
The walls will have an intimacy the harsh wind cannot freeze,
and the four walls of a room
are the place for stars to dwell.
Sushama Karnik.
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