Tuna Biswal Poems

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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