I was born in J & K State of India on 01-01-1946 to a Kashmiri Hindu parents. Having been brought up and educated in Delhi with diverse cultural moorings; writing poems, both in hindi and english, has been my passion and I became a freelance published writer-poet after my superannuation from Indian Air Force/ CGO(EQ) in December 2005.
I am a bilingual freelance writer-poet. My published works include three anthologies in hindi viz Nane Muno Ke Rupak (1959) , Sab-Rang (2010) , Mann Ki Tarang (2012) besides ‘ Children of Lost Gods’ (2013) which is an anthology of my english poems.
My English and hindi poems have been appreciated both by foreign and Indian poets ... more »
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Tribhawan Kaul Poems
Amidst Whispers of ‘rest in peace’ vibrating entire cosmos a departed soul watching
Lotus blooms only in mud bleeding wounds do give solace colour, caste, religion matter not flag of pride and ownership do.
Water (Children's Day Special)
Drink water Which is pure It is healthy That is sure.
I Am Not A Poet?
I am not a poet? I am not a poet, mutated in womb I am not a poet, born with a silver spoon
A simple poem: - Poems
Poems are like flowers Seed sowed in the mind Inked through heart Flowering in different ways
Concerned (a story poem)
He loved her, so was concerned as counseling did no good to her about her mental agony so deciding to bring her out of shell.
Six Seasons in India (in senryu series.)
Spring Love in the air Festivals galore
A Morning In An Indian Village
Rising sun in the horizon a fireball in space like a bride of first night blushing and gushing
Craters decorating moon Taunting, laughing at the Indiscretion of a lover Calling his beloved, MOON!
Teachers: -Mentors and Guides
Moon when ceases to exist stars shine brightly negotiate universal maze choreographers end assignments
Allow the dreams to make castles in the air Truth always bare the truth behind a ruse How much illusions try to circumvent Rainbows always have the last laugh
Father dear father
Father dear father. (Father's day special) - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Standing tall at the horizon with an aura around Wrapped in the mind emotions abound
A Big Question
Love bears progeny carrying blood colour red, only red without any religion and caste to tow
This world is, because of the woman this universe is, because of the woman nothing exists without the woman our existence is, because of the woman.
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''Everyone deserves his/her own luck and luck comes in disguise of an opportunity. Grab the opportunity, you will find luck smiling on you.:''Tribhawan Kaul
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Whispers of ‘rest in peace’
vibrating entire cosmos
a departed soul watching
curiously from the above
a body below
surrounded by wailing people
spelling out all the words
available in praise
eulogising white deeds
ignoring the black ones
wiping crocodile tears
and laughing in sleeves
friends, foes and family
come to remember
a departed soul
wishes to be the whole
but for its KARMAS.