Tribhuvan Mendiratta (22 May 1959 / Sirsa)
Poems by Tribhuvan Mendiratta : 48 / 92
My epitaph
here is a smell of religion
in the human behavior called murder
Speaking of which I remember a movie called
'Murder Without Passion'
My epitaph is decided
...'My life was beautiful'
Tribhuvan Mendiratta
Submitted: Thursday, August 26, 2010
Poems by Tribhuvan Mendiratta : 48 / 92
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