Maturity

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Maturity is intense

To release the tensed

Coming with drawbacks

In a dose of love.

 

He said, “Maturity is key

to end the unwanted shouts,

trying to be real

along with the reflection

in the eyes.”

 

Is maturity ignorance

Is maturity leading to bluntness

Is maturity being self oriented

Or is it necessary to accept the self

Along with the others?

 

The Sun can be dangerous too

Causing premature ageing

The maturity can be dreadful too

Resulting into premature decisions.

 

Why to play with words

Whether you are happy with

Your maturity or not?

Is the question

Of the hour!

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar



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The laughter

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It’s time to knock

Open the lock

Feel the happiness

In the emptiness.

 

The key aims to unlock

The sugar coated smiles

Creating much chaos

To imitate the last laughter

Of that time.

 

The laughter was

My friend in crime

Giggling together

With the precept

Not to shy.

 

It’s you and me with

Coated smiles and cries

Wandering the street, lost

To be upset

Or to be happy!

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


Laughter


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If I had known!

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If I had known that he had some plans up his sleeve, I would have surrendered long back with the storms inside.

 

If I had known, the storms had calmed long back to settle the words inside, knocking to burst out.

 

If I had known, the barriers kept would be the open gates to receive the warm welcome, blushing all the day with the charm.

 

If I had known that he had some tricks up his sleeve, I would have been a white pigeon with closed eyes, cooing all night to have a relaxed tomorrow.

 

But the present said,“ your blind eyes turned to be the milestone of future, giving the treasures along with the pleasures of the life.”

 

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Sleeve


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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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Faceless


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The ring!!

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In the eyes

Where I have no fear

As I have my dear

No need for the dyes

As the colours are reflecting

The glow of my cheeks.

 

In the eyes

Where I have a pipe dream

As the nightmares scream

In the backyard of my sleep

No need to weep

For the talisman.

 

In the eyes

Where I have a shadow

Of the things being in overshadow

Why I fumble with the ring

Was once a talisman

Of the spring.

 

In the eyes

Where I have a strong 

Feeling of the wrong

Things which never done

So be bold in the throng

With your talisman of present,

The ring!

 

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Talisman


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What is identical!

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What is identical

In the life of the spy

And in the life of the shy

Nothing but the entity.

 

What is identical

In the moment when you cry

And when you try

Nothing but the feelings.

 

What is identical

When we buy

And when we fly

Nothing but the excitement.

 

What is identical

In the moment of love

And in the moment of dove

Nothing but the composure.

 

What is identical

Between you

And me

Nothing but the soul!

 

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Identical


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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……………..

 

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Grasp


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Wander and Meander!

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Wander and Meander

In the race of life

To prove the world

To gain the attention

Of the bees.

Wander and meander

Through the route sheets

To pen the imagination

To create a great literary

Masterpiece.

Wander and meander

On about the worries

Of the coming future

To relish an unplanned

Meander.

Wander and meander

In and out

To ask the glory

About the ways of karma

In this sham race of life

Which will eventually

Boomerang on the racer.

But my sheets are blank

It’s only the ink

Which reflects

That the meander

Is only taking me

To the thought-world……….

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Meander


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