This blog is an effort, a way with words, to write something common yet important experiences of life, quotes of life
“Building a hemisphere of life
can cause an injury to the left or the right hemisphere
in the situations unrealistic, perverted by time;
urging for something to happen
in the sphere of interest
can be subjected to desires unknown
turning into desperation firmly;
hemisphere of life has despised itself, peculiarly
for the conspiracy to destroy the self”
A note to self: having a desire is natural but desperation
can lead to mental imbalance.
©bhavya
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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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Inject and infect
The love in my veins
To surrender the pain
To be lost in your aim.
The infection is not in the blood
It’s in the mainstream of the love
The soul wants the cure
In the form of art of love.
Continue reading “INJECT AND INFECT”
“Love is the way messengers
from the mystery tell us things.
Love is the mother
we are her children.
She shines inside us,
visible-invisible, as we trust
or lose trust, or feel it start to grow again.”
-RUMI
Continue reading “LOSE OR GAIN”
He said, “You have tantrums.”
I said, “ I have mood swings
to balance the equation
to turn on the situation.”
He said, “You are insane.”
I said, “I use my mind”
to react abnormally
to act abruptly.”
He said, “You are beautiful.”
I said, “I didn’t take a shower, today
to turn on your nerves
to meander along the world.”
I said, “You are womaniser.”
He said, “Cake is more delicious
With a blend of cream on it
to fulfil the desires
to arrange the order.”
He said again, “ You have tantrums.”
I just smiled and cocooned myself
In a fluffy attire
To erase his words
From the conscious mind!
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His radiant smile is creating much nuance
of the feeling of being shy, every time his eyes
glitter with the wish to seduce the touch of the
innocence. His radiant confidence dare not change
the existing truth of mine, keeps me fully
charged to match his mind. His radiant aura has
a magnificent pleasure as the treasures of life, what
if, the pleasures turn to be little soggy on the path of
hurdles. The only satisfying fact is his radiant smile,
that every time gives me signal to forget the worries
of that time, which had restlessness at the back of mind.
One may have a shining skin to attract the first time but his
radiant personality needs no such thing, it’s only the
acceptance that keeps him radiant and different.
So let’s be radiant in this world with much acceptance
of the flaws.
Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar
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In the dreams
She saw this faceless being
Stunning and sympathetic
Tendering his resignation
Of the wedding bells
In the light of darkness
Of the first sight.
In the dreams
She saw this faceless being
Dusky and charismatic
Doting on her
Till the last breath of the spring
In the presence of sunshine
Of the first rendezvous.
Sad is the time
When she could not
Recognise this faceless being
The years of attention
Fail to carve his figure
Even on the sand of time
O! my stranger…….
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The emotions were visible on her face,
when she gazed at him.
The surrounding was numbed in the beats of drum,
her love was not invisible in the action of heat.
The peace had taken the place of the wolf,
like the fighting spirit in the game of golf.
Yet, she was ignorant of the silly things,
loving the entities was the only inkling.
When she became invisible in his visible eyes,
it was the lust of life that led to the goodbyes
to the loving commitment. The blindness covered the path
with her blurred vision, playing a round of a death
with the deadly sins. Don’t be invisible, feel her heartbeat
in the beats of his brain.
Some colours never fade in the memory of life, it’s only the
feelings keep changing in the space of time.
Copyright Bhavya Prabhakar
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In the blush blush morning
With a flush flush way
Starting to mingle
His love is more single.
In the blush blush day
With a flush flush way
She is hesitant
To know his hints.
In the blush blush night
With a flush flush way
He is loving
To know her madness.
In the blush blush stars
With a flush flush way
Wanting to sparkle
In the shine of wine.
In the blush blush moon
With a flush flush way
Blooming to capture
His aura in the shine.
Her blush blush face
With his blush blush eyes
Twining in the moonshine
To follow the moonlight.
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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
Grasp 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
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