Provoke!

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Provoke the guilt

To come out

Say loud

To be true

In front of divine.

 

Provoke the love

To stay long

Feel more

To be pure

In front of hatred.

 

Provoke the rage

To remain calm

Hesitate more

To be right

In front of harmony.

 

Provoke the betrayal

To run fast

Haunt much more

To be honest

In front of truth.

 

Provoke the soul

To forgive others

Bless the entity

To be generous

In front of actuality

Of yours…….

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Provoke

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Writing!!!

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An art of passion

An art of expression

An art of creation

An art of confession

An art of imagination

An art of possession

An art of composition

An art of publication

An art of formation

O! writing who art thou?

 

The Writing replied,

“I am an imagination

Of my reality

To be perceived

In many forms

I am not restricted

To one’s imagination

I am an activity

To perform with attention

To write with perfection

To enjoy the communication

To create the representation

I am free

To be penned

With your imaginative brain.”

 

But I am dependent

On grammar, vocabulary

And semantics

As an instrument

Of speech!

 

(c)Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Imagination

Imagination


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The Rain!!!

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“The rain once said to the ground, it’s my time to showcase the strength, don’t be gloomy rather be heroic to accept me”                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Bhavya Prabhakar                                                              

The sky is blue

and the clouds are dense

the rains have no clue

to fall

or to stay inside

until the ground is ready

to embrace like his muse

with love and tender.

 

The ground agonises about

his identity and appearance

assaying to gather

his importance

in the nature

but the rain explains

that our integration has

power to create

the wonders

in the horizon.

 

Let’s be tranquil

in each other’s presence

don’t despise me for

my beauty

let’s assay to unite

on the day of my arrival

Be my chevalier

to be lost

in the glory!!!

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Assay

Assay


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An honest crust!!!

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A life of chances

In a glance of cycle

Where survival is tough

With an honest crust.

 

Where the gold is as bright

As the light of the Sun

With a sparkling golden effect

Encrusted with a precious stone, ruby.

 

She gave him a doleful look

With her doleful eyes

As gold is extortionate

For her honest crust.

 

Their bread-and-butter

Is not encrusted

With the ornaments

Or full of stones

But their honest crust

Is love and purity

Of being the angelic Soul.

 

Let’s be patient

In the life of harmony

An honest crust

Can be encrusted

With healthy food too.

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Encrusted

Encrusted


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A feeling of Love!!!

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L’amour est la poésie des sens.

“Love is the poetry of the senses.”

Balzac

A feeling unknown

In a sudden known

With the goose-bumps

In a way.

 

Why love destroys

Or the people, who do it

To blame the feeling

To make it challenging

To replicate the emotions

With slow breaths.

 

Love is the poetry of words

Crossing the bridge

With the calming sounds of water

In a rhyming song of arousal

With some puzzled tones

In which each sense

Twirls in delight

To show off the moods

To surrender.

 

Let’s love this feeling

To pass on as a symbol

To rejuvenate the generations

To incarnate the changing

Expressions of the fella

Don’t fix just one day!!

 

Let’s honour this feeling

Each day with more amusement….

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


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His bewildered complexity!!!!!

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Those rolling days of sunshine and cold

in the streets of haven far from the known

holding you tight in the aura of mine

making me out of sight in the blindness of time

The mornings used to commence with “café au lait”

with some honey croissants as the revival of day

the hugs are never bothered of the bathing

as the souls are already dipped in water

He mentioned his plans to spend life

in an ordinary tone with some red wine

in a muddy castle with a view of sky 

as chasing was not his skill, he added

but I kept questioning his fidelity

as normal act of togetherness 

The planned vacation thrilled me at height

as he was the man of the contemporary world 

until his bewildered complexity came one night.

 

He changed his outlook into a fake look

ignoring the facts of truth in a sudden attack

the dark clouds were visible in his husky voice

grinning was stopped in the melodrama 

his bewildered decision had a strong intention

to end the story with an abusive expression

It was autumn as the leaves of love were falling

on his footsteps and he crushed one after another brutally 

the roses were not red anymore in the game of betrayal

the redness was more prominent in the her sparkling eyes

as his bewildered escape was in his mind!!!!!

 

 

His bewildered escape was in his mind!!!!

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Bewildered

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A Chronicle of childhood!!!

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What you wanted to be

Why you want to do

What do you like

Why you look like this

What is your agenda

To respond to all these

Hell questions 

Were posed in little steps of yours

Some were peripheral to the

Main business of growing up

Some were relevant to the 

Existence of yours

With an intention 

To relocate the journey 

Nobody wanders to be nil

In the will of life

The cycle is vicious

As the format is identical

To grow in the dreams

To learn the fairytale

To adapt the behaviour

To nourish an ambition

To be jealous from toys.

 

The Childhood has blessing 

To have the innocence

To keep a balance

To maintain a distance

From the gossips of mockery

But the childhood has twists too

To burst out laughing

To mock on others

To imitate a bit

As seriousness is far way

In the steps of illumination.

 

True that, childhood plans fail

In order to have more

To incline towards strangers

The fellows can motivate or demotivate

But the courage has the determination

To surpass the reactions

To blend the flavors of actions

The soul is pure

Even if designation is lower or higher

Why to blame the upbringing

And the parentage!!!!!!!

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


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El Dorado!!!!

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Let’s create a narrative

Of fiction and realism

Having a universe full 

Of diversity and hope!

 

El Dorado!!!

Is one of the answers 

Having the creatures

Of heroic visualisation

Where the abundance 

Is of love and prosperity

No destitution ever

Noticed!

 

The ornaments are as 

Bright as the reflection

Of the creatures covered 

In a golden bronze

In a golden era of hope

Having the vigour

To eradicate 

The full rigour 

Of the flaws!

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Creature

Creature


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The Albatross/ L’albatros

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Yesterday was the day

When I had a

Surreal nightmare

Of the seashore

This bird, with her

Large and wide

Wings calling

The sea to sing

In a rhythm

Of a marine painters

Doting the portrayal.

 

Her bill has extreme

Power of survival

The flight is picking up

The preys with a knot

Knotting around the throat.

 

The nightmare had a

Tremendous effect

On the dreams of daylight

The Albatross, was around my

Bed for the revival of the

Current époque/ era

Of discrimination.

 

Don’t hunt the preys

Without the consent

Of the nature

As the Albatross is

Riding in a colder

Zone to search the

bystander.

 

The Albatross screamed

Louder and louder

With an aim to seek

Attention of his appalling

Naivety.

 

But the nature was still in action

As the judgement was biased by attention!!!!

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


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The game!!!!

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Let’s start the game

with an appellation

you nominate

having crossed fingers

that it’s not me

again.

 

You are so rebellious

with the deceit

in your eyes

losing is the only 

recourse

I realize.

 

Don’t sympathise

as it’s just a remedy

The manifestation of 

my bravery.

 

A player never 

advertises sympathy

so don’t surprise the

the dignity 

of recreation.

 

Don’t sympathise

when I compromise

in every situation

crossing the formidable

hurdles of a champion.

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Sympathize

Sympathize


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