Retrospectively

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Retrospectively, I can sense

my failures

were never meant

to be successful

in the journey of life,

up and down

I was drowning

into the flood of war.

 

Retrospectively, I can understand

my weaknesses

were never too bold

to take the stand

against the dark

side of yours,

as you were peeling my skin

to show your audacity.

 

Retrospectively, I can see

why I went wrong

to dive into the new waves

so high and natural

to touch the deepest

emotions with calmness

to be craziest of all time.

 

Retrospectively, I can say

I was never like this

insane and wired

so much to explore

through the layers

of insanity and weirdness

still, contented and composed.

 

Even if, I am lost

I love this new dive

Taking me back

To the clusters of shine!!

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar



Retrospective



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Are you rebellious enough

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Are you rebellious enough?

To shake the world

To hang till death

To rub off the ribs

If it’s about your sister.

 

Are you rebellious enough?

To remove the clichés

To provoke the world

To evoke a sense of respect

If it’s about your mother.

 

Are you rebellious enough?

To protest against defaulters

To investigate the law

To prove that men can be innocent

If it’s about your brother.

 

The rebels shouldn’t be biased

Of the gender, caste or creed

End this myth

With a new beginning!

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


Rebel


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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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Loss and Profit

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What is Loss?

If the loss is

changeable

according to

situations!

The loss is

To be bankrupt

To be jobless

To be guilty

To be forgotten

Or the loss is losing

Your loved ones

In the fight of

Life and death.

 

What is Profit?

Wining a lottery

Lakhs in account

To be beautiful

Luxuries around.

Or the profit is

Having the dear

Ones around

Giving affection

And strength.

 

Loss and Profit

Depend on each other

To compliment the equation

For a luminescent outcome

In the reality of life

To give the luminescent

Mixture in the limelight.

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Luminescent

Luminescent


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Hiding behind the chaos!

 

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Hiding behind the chaos

To create a pattern

Of the life 

What is pleasure

In the limelight

If the freedom 

Is not right?

 

Hiding behind the chaos

To portray the new being

Fresh and new

Attracting the bees 

With honey 

To forget the misdeeds

Done with fruitful hands

It was just a pleasure

Of the life.

 

Hiding behind the chaos

To respire the freshness

Of the green world

What if I am toxic

From inside

Still having the designation

In the intellectual world

Halfwits in the background

To trip over the stones 

Created to justify 

The reasons!

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


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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

Fabric


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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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Suicide note to life!!!

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Why and how 

Is not the question

My veins are becoming blue

With the lips to be blue soon.

 

Free my soul for eternity

Don’t bound me to life

Issue the official warrant 

So that my grave is arrested

In deep freedom and solitude.

 

The sufferings are all mine

Not having a shoddy conduct

Courageous and honourable 

To commit this awful crime

Yet not liable to the life.

 

Why and how 

Is not the question

Bury me with smile

My grave is scented 

With hopes of flowers.

 

The antidote to this poison

Is the ending of the season

My desires are all buried

In a gloomy fight of survival

So let me take mine.

 

Bhavya Prabhakar


Some real stories provoke to write and portray the saddening truth of life. Suicides are never easy, it takes hell courage to do so. But the deadness inside or the depression is often the cause to commit it. God bless to all peaceful souls!!!!


PHOTO BY PEXELS, 29 JANUARY 2018