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.


Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Wrinkle




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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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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



The dog!

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His captivating smile

Gives goose bumps 

To initiate the juvenile



His captivating attitude

Is irritating only if

The attention is kept

At the corner of feelings.


His captivating voice

Is ready to seduce 

The one of his choice

To cajole into throwing

The right ball.


His captivating loyalty

Induce the mind

To feel the compliments

To believe the destination 

Of love.

The dog…………

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Captivating


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The Tree!

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The nature is in harmony imagining the symphony band,

the leaves are dancing to the tunes of love.


The tree is bold and young, admiring his branches

from top to bottom, the love is uniting the branches


with the tree. The roots are as intense as love of his desire,

a representation of his commitment towards mother land.


But he is afraid of his grandeur, not willing to separate from

his small branches. The cruel fellow man brings an innovative


plan of palace in the wonderland, don’t slash the branches for the

lust of money. The branches have divine soul of giving shed


to many animals and beings. Sad is nature in the loss of harmony,

the lush greenery is turning pale and the leaves are dead in agony.


Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

Daily Prompt: Branch



I am typical!!!

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When the alarm bell starts to ring in my head

To come out of lucid dream

And I don’t recall the scenario.

I am typical

  When the doors and windows are closed

At the moon’s arrival

And I don’t have the keys.

I am typical

When the rain surprises at the footstep

With the hiding clouds

And I don’t have a rescue.

I am typical

When the ink wants to write

About the scars and the wounds

And I don’t feel the pain.

I am typical

When the will is bursting out

To call in the midnight love

But he was bent.

I am typical

You are typical

Let’s regard each other’s

Typicality to avoid criticism!!

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Typical



Buying a fabric!!!


Screen Shot 2018-03-04 at 11.08.58 pm.pngThe fabric of the society

is damaged

or getting damaged

slowly or steadily!


But this multicultural fabric

of the community

has tremendous hues

of affection and innovation.

In which, she toiled all day

to select a fabric

of her choice 

to decorate her new house

neglecting the damage

happened to the society

of chaos.


She said,

“don’t fabricate 

the superfluous imagination

of the reality

I have my own 

strategy to avoid 

the negativity of the world

buying a fabric 

is a skill

of my talent.”


 Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Fabric



Above and below!!


Above is the sky

below is the earth

the human beings are

in the anxiety of dilemma

muddled by a game of destiny.


Everything seems gigantic 

above and below

nobody wants to be forgotten

in the meeting of two

at the horizon.


They aim to unite

in the hues of 

love and happiness

alas! they can’t

it’s only in our visualisation 

above and below

the sky and the earth!!!!


Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Above



O! I met thee, my Poetry!!

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My dim eyes

in a dim room

thinking about

the dim recollection of past

O! I met thee, my Poetry

in an unexpected way

when my dim ideas

were running

to catch a train

of dimmed words

in a haphazard manner

I found a corner seat

in a dim silence

when I penned

my first dim collection

O! I met thee, my Poetry

in the rising day

when my dim paper

became a reflection

of musing.


O! I met thee, my Poetry!!


Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Dim



If she had a premonition!!!

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If she had a premonition

That he wouldn’t call

His words were a game

Fake is thou, the face

Betrayal is a pleasure.


If she had a premonition

Of his escape to wonderland

Of his fabricated story

She would plan

Her fairytale of glory.


If she had a premonition

Of the sudden dismissal

Of a vexatious situation

She would carry

Her hopes to suspension.


If she had a premonition

Of a new ingress offered

By the paranormal powers

She wouldn’t perturb

At the outside noises.


If she had a premonition

Of his jovial arrival

Of his exciting viewpoint

She wouldn’t think

of the previous inclination!


(c)Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Premonition