Tuna Biswal

Nira’s Tale of Love I Prelude

Neither was She brow of an eye,
Nor was the beat of a heart,
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Nira’s Tale of Love II

A miser sleeping in a corner;
Her battered skin adorning Her finer.
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Nira’s Tale of Love III

Incestuous humanity favoured Her,
Born poor of grace and sober.
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Nira’s Tale of Love IV

Always She lived in a world of dream;
Embarked with handsome boys of cream.
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Nira’s Tale of Love VII

In a drunken state, She was passing the time,
Was confident of committing a crime.
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Nira’s Tale of Love VIII

She got the man she was searching for
Akaash the unripe of all over.
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Nira’s Tale of Love IX

Banged the door once, twice, thrice……..
A hesitant smile welcomes thee.
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Nira’s Tale of Love X

Tears of love rolled on Her cheek,
A man of literature became so meek.
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Nira’s Tale of Love XI

Dogs were barking, the night was full of light,
Astray cattle returning to the shed of plight.
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Nira’s Tale of Love XII

‘Akash came’, ‘Sam gone’, even Rosy was there,
Others un-recollected; the mayhem of youth was her.
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Nira’s Tale of Love XIII

Arms those never perspired;
Charms that never inspired.
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Nira’s Tale of Love Epilogue

From the valley of death she got a cordial invitation.
Black rays celebrate thy sheath a perennial juvenation.
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Memory

Bubbles troubles my easiness,
My nerve crumbling in the business.
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My children are anxious to pick up the rags.
I am happy as my hands are free in shackled legs.

Sacred were my fathers who me begotten
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Odisha-My Mother

I say it proud my mother is Orissa,
Always who keep awake in full amnesia.
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Lullaby-Little Little Let Sleep Leap

Let sleep leap little little,
Let sleep leap brittle brittle.
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A SOUL DEPARTED TODAY AT PIET

A soul exited Today to the abode of heaven
I could not recall his face as others say was a man
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Nira’s Tale of Love V

It was His maiden day at varsity,
An expert in rhetorical propensity.
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Nira’s Tale of Love VI

Not as a child of mother, She kept aloof;
Her virginity was mocked by Her mad proof.
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Ode to Aashu

O Ashu, My pen hesitates to record down,
You remain an experience in me to crown.
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