Adieu!

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See the sky

shining blue

color of trust

in a game of thrust.

 

Gaze at the sun

shining bright

color of light

in a game of must.

 

Wonder and wander

at the supremacy;

people come

and go

in a game of life.

 

Stop and stare

at the beauty once;

people come

and go

in a game of love.

 

What should come

before and after

in the calculation

is nothing

in a game of numbers.

 

This is how

“he whispered a fond

adieu.”

The soul!!!

 

©Bhavya Prabhakar


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Rains!

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Thinking it all right

if the sky is mine

to nurture some values

of the shine.

 

Thinking it all right

rains, come once again

happy is entity

birds hide in the shed.

 

Thinking it all right

rains, come once again

logging is so tight

when Sky meets Earth.

 

Thinking it all right

soggy is food

topsy-turvy is mood

what if

the nature bursts out?

 

Thinking it all right

rains, come once again!!

© Bhavya Prabhakar


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Newness

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The skyscrapers

In a black city

Attracting the throng

To surrender the things

When the sense

Of newness wears off.

 

Build an attempt

So high

With an aim so tight

To render love

In a warm and vivid

Colors of shine.

 

The boredom is obvious

After a while

Causing trauma

Upside down

To change the things

When the sense

Of newness wears off.

 

The conscious mind

Dealing with vibes

Of an old urge

Turning to be fine

To replace with love

Of a vulnerable type.

 

It’s an alone flight

Of a luminous light

Which is inside

The newness will

Stay after a while

With a divine light

In this alone journey

Of life!

 

© Bhavya Prabhakar



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Incomplete

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The sun comes everyday

To lighten the world

From the darkness of night

To bring new hopes and vibes

To melt in the love of shine.

 

The stars come everyday

To brighten the horizon

Twining with the moon

To be more wise

In the war of light.

 

Still, I feel incomplete

Upside down

Without my pen, my soulmate

The urge is craving

To be penned

With your companionship.

 

But, at times

The goals turn the attention

Away from you, my soulmate

Floating on the dreams

Undefined, come and take

Me in the world of thine.

 

Yes, I miss you

When the thoughts so high

Yes, I feel incomplete

When you are not around

Complete me, my love

Take me in your arms

Once again.

Let’s complete each other,

My soulmate ( my pen)!!

 

©Bhavya Prabhakar



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After being away from writing this is how one feels when every vein has a deep urge to dwell into and float on the words of your own, to feel not just as an activity but which complete your self, to inspire your inner self, to make you better day by day.

Delete

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I love this word, delete

Wrapped in shell

Of tiny secrets

In the life.

 

Up and down

Scrolling the entries

In my mind

What to delete

To make the picture

Perfectly clear.

 

I love this word, delete

Wrapped in desire

Of love or hatred

Or the necessity

Of that time.

 

What should be kept

Or deleted

Was the weirdest gap

To fill with the maturity

Of yours.

 

I love this word, delete

Sometimes replaced

By creation

Why to delete, then

Becomes a question

Of the sudden eruption.

 

Creation meant to be deleted

Or it’s the necessity of

Well being.

 

I love this word, delete!!

 

©Bhavya Prabhakar



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Fears

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I live on the edge of the fears

Suitable or unsuitable

Worth taking

Or irrelevant.

 

The fear to fall one day

Fear to be alone

Fear to be forgotten by the

Lovely sun at the beautiful sunset

Fear to fail in the test of life

Fear to jump into the ecstasy of life

Fear to be hidden in his eyes.

 

I live on the edge of the fears

Suitable or unsuitable

Worth taking

Or irrelevant.

 

Why to fear

When you are puppet

Why to fear

When you are reality

Why to fear

When you have the best

Why to fear

When you create the rest.

 

The fears are anticipated

In the backyard of the memory

On and off is the goal

To attempt the actions

With love of surety.

 

I live on the edge of the fears

Anticipated with the laws

Of courage packed in the

Inner conscious of yours.

 

Yes, I live on the edge of the fears.

 

©Bhavya Prabhakar



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Struggle

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My pen is shaking

I am agitated

My notepad is topsy-turvy

With the struggle

I revere the most

In this bloomy air.

 

The confusion relies

On my pen

Am I writing sense

Where are the words

What come before

And after.

 

My thoughts agree

With the struggle

I revere the most

My pages are strewn

Around haphazardly

To show unity

In the process

Creating the signature marks.

 

My pen is shaking

I am agitated

With the struggle

Feeling the goosebumps

When the nib

touched My hands

In the hope

Of the love.

 

The struggle

To evoke the philosophy

To create fusion

To dwell on the pages

With the same intensity

When I think of you.

 

I revere the most

the struggle, my pen goes through!

 

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Collision

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When we collide,

made a universe

of our own,

embodied with

the ideals

Of the lovers unknown.

 

Let’s collide

to reach the explosion

of the emotions

in front of the sun,

an eyewitness

to the collision

to be made

with the intensity

we have

for the day

to meet at night.

 

Don’t be afraid

an arbitrary decision

we made,

to be deeply

absorbed in

each other

until the dawn,

to witness the

arrival of the

new day

new sunlight.

 

When we collided,

we made a universe

of our own

you and me

and the heavenly

bodies,

were contented

to welcome

the new explosion.

 

Yes, we collided!!

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar



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