His radiant smile!

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His radiant smile is creating much nuance

of the feeling of being shy, every time his eyes

 

glitter with the wish to seduce the touch of the

innocence. His radiant confidence dare not change

 

the existing truth of mine, keeps me fully

charged to match his mind. His radiant aura has

 

a magnificent pleasure as the treasures of life, what

if, the pleasures turn to be little soggy on the path of

 

hurdles. The only satisfying fact is his radiant smile,

that every time gives me signal to forget the worries

 

of that time, which had restlessness at the back of mind.

One may have a shining skin to attract the first time but his

 

radiant personality needs no such thing, it’s only the

acceptance that keeps him radiant and different.

 

So let’s be radiant in this world with much acceptance

of the flaws.

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Radiant

Radiant


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In the dreams

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In the dreams

She saw this faceless being

Stunning and sympathetic

Tendering his resignation

Of the wedding bells

In the light of darkness

Of the first sight.

 

In the dreams

She saw this faceless being

Dusky and charismatic

Doting on her

Till the last breath of the spring

In the presence of sunshine

Of the first rendezvous.

 

Sad is the time

When she could not

Recognise this faceless being

The years of attention

Fail to carve his figure

Even on the sand of time

O! my stranger…….

 

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via Daily Prompt: Faceless

Faceless


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The invisible emotions!

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The emotions were visible on her face,

when she gazed at him.

 

The surrounding was numbed in the beats of drum,

her love was not invisible in the action of heat.

 

The peace had taken the place of the wolf,

like the fighting spirit in the game of golf.

 

Yet, she was ignorant of the silly things,

loving the entities was the only inkling.

 

When she became invisible in his visible eyes,

it was the lust of life that led to the goodbyes

 

to the loving commitment. The blindness covered the path

with her blurred vision, playing a round of a death

 

with the deadly sins. Don’t be invisible, feel her heartbeat

in the beats of his brain.

 

Some colours never fade in the memory of life, it’s only the

feelings keep changing in the space of time.

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Invisible

Invisible


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In the blush blush !!

Screen Shot 2018-03-20 at 12.29.52 am.pngIn the blush blush morning

With a flush flush way

Starting to mingle

His love is more single.

 

In the blush blush day

With a flush flush way

She is hesitant

To know his hints.

 

In the blush blush night

With a flush flush way

He is loving

To know her madness.

 

In the blush blush stars

With a flush flush way

Wanting to sparkle

In the shine of wine.

 

In the blush blush moon

With a flush flush way

Blooming to capture

His aura in the shine.

 

Her blush blush face

With his blush blush eyes

Twining in the moonshine

To follow the moonlight.

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Blush

Blush


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Wrinkle!

The wrinkles of her bed sheet,

matching the wrinkles of her thoughts.

 

The bloomy wrinkles had shown the urge,

wanting to spread more and more with comfort.

 

He smoothed out the wrinkles from his shirt,

but ignored the moment of love.

 

The bed sheet witnessed either the action of trust

or the worry of thrust.

 

She firmly denied all the reflections of the thoughts,

the wrinkles were part of her disturbed sleep.

 

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via Daily Prompt: Wrinkle

Wrinkle


 

Grasp the hand!

Screen Shot 2018-03-14 at 1.15.00 am.pngGrasp the power

Grasp the energy

Grasp the will

In the scrutiny

Of time.

 

I am here

You are here

Why to fear

To grasp

Each other’s

Hand fiercely.

 

Time is moving

Along with your fear

Like a moving river

Why to wait

To walk on a path

Through the meadow

To touch your shadow

In a flowing river.

 

The shadow appeals

To grasp and kiss

Gently the urge

Of Moon in the water

But, why to fear

To grasp

My hands with

Pride and honour……………..

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Grasp

Grasp


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