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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The only word!

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The only word

Creating nuance

With the chords

In her mind

To find out

The reasons

Behind the noise

Buzzing along

The backyard

To the front

Of her house.


The only word

Seeking attention

Of the throng

In her house

Is the noise

Or the exercise

Of her mind.


The only word

Having the pretension

Of the limelight

In her memory

Is the noise

Or the advise

Of the words.


The only word

Noising aloud

To be true

Or false

Is the noise

Or the compromise

of her life….!!!!!


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via Daily Prompt: Noise



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


Wander and meander

On about the worries

Of the coming future

To relish an unplanned


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……….

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Meander


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Ponder and Wonder!

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Ponder and wonder

At the ecstasy of life

If his touch has the

Same rhythmic sound.


Ponder and wonder

At the jealousy of time

If his desire has the

Same fire.


Ponder and wonder

At the prosperity of life

If his revelation has the

Same grief.


Ponder and wonder

At the arousal of sentiments

If his voice has the

Same humming tone.


Ponder and wonder

If the time can be rewound

To command his mind

To fill the gap

With a time machine!


Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Wonder



Starting a day!

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in a nutshell

 I could not compromise

with the uncompromising

affairs of life.

Starting a day

in a blindfold

I could not memorise

the arrival of sunshine

on my staircase.

Starting a day

in my own shell

with an uncompromising stand

against the new barriers

of life.

Starting a day

with a warrior pose

to regain the lost strength

before the household chores.

Starting a day

in an uncompromising emotion

to balance the excursion

of the year.

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar

via Daily Prompt: Uncompromising



The fact!

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surprised at the hidden facts

in the melodrama of life

Am I sound enough

to be a proven fact

in a shabby attire

to be called a fact

of life!

Despite the fact that

my factuality is

sometimes in question

to reach the reality.


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via Daily Prompt: Fact


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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



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