Tribhuvan Mendiratta Poems
suicide heart be your e-name
but it is heart that prompts suicide
keep heart safe ins your cupped hands
Don't let it fall to break into pieces
Don't let it be stolen lest others break
so that you say then you are not suicide heart
fly as a butterfly,
breathe as a kid..
hold only the love and the memories...
not so special i am,
only feel and read the pains of the others..
to take off the pains from the others, , ...
and to give them the love which they always dreamed about..
that is the poet whom you see inside me...