Met a cur!

Peeping through the window

To look at the shadow

Which is never a cur.

 

The shadow symbolises honesty

Never leaves you in light

To become a part of that bright.

 

The throng is busy

Updating the status of life

Whereas the shadow is calm

To observe the birds happily fighting

Over food and shelter.

 

But they are not pretending at all

Like I met an attractive cur

Dazzled by the hidden lust

Layering the butter around

To fatten the belly

With the unspoken mean words.

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


Cur


 

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….!!!!!

 

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Noise

Noise


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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……….

Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar


via Daily Prompt: Meander

Meander


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