Tribhuvan Mendiratta Poems

I am a Poet - nay-
A Painter of emotions
with my eyes I paint thee
In a natural hue
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With despair all around
Even a little Hope sparks life
It becomes Elixir to revive
That dead vein in the heart's strife.
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मानवीयता पल-पल हो तार-तार

आतंकवादियों का कोई धर्म नहीं होता'.
क्या बलात्कारियों की जाति, कोई धर्म होता है..?
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Primarily a poet, artist, writer but
with age mellowed down to an educator
with a desire to share life's secrets
so that they don't stumble in dark stairs
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You've taken away my looks, my identity, by just a glance.
By making me drink the wine of love-potion,
You've intoxicated me by just a glance;
I give my whole life to you
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Life of spite and defiance
To watch people tooling around on Mars
To celebrate the end of the last war
To attend the funeral of corporate personhood
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Nothing is special
You won’t hear me speak, or
Notice my presence beside you
When I am gone
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Love is not art;
some say
Then Art is not love
And If art is not LOVE
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I Try to Imagine

How a smile behind a scowl looks
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here is a smell of religion
in the human behavior called murder
Speaking of which I remember a movie called
'Murder Without Passion'
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