Tuna Biswal

Rookie (14/07/1979 / Rourkela, Bargarh, Odisha, India)

Nira’s Tale Of Love Ii - Poem by Tuna Biswal

Nira’s Tale of Love II

A miser sleeping in a corner;
Her battered skin adorning Her finer.

Distant bustling She heard,
Constant rumbling She feared.

The horizon of an alien land;
Who could breathe a second?

Loved once; was hated twice,
But to die once; Would others pay the price?

When Her smooth lips kissed them,
She forgot the past cup’s brim.

Nights betrayed the lights,
Cries stole away Her nights.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 15, 2008



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