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Poetry Published at Spillwords.com, La Lune

I am happy to share my French poem, ’ La Lune’ which has been published by Spillwords Press. I am grateful to the entire team for making me more conscious and aware. 

This French poem, La Lune, translated as ‘The Moon’ in English, is an ode to the Moon and its light, a blissful association of nature with human beings. The union of the Moon has been shown in many works in the past yet the portrayal is not archaic. The relationship is unique in its own way meaning that all other relationships in life need to be reciprocated but nature brings peace to the thought process without demanding anything in return. Whereas, as human beings, we forget that nature needs to be loved in order to maintain ecological balance. Hence, the central theme of this work is to evoke the importance of nature which creates a deep reflection and tenderness inside one which materialistic things or relationships are unable to do. Besides, it has been personified as a lover of the poetess who will remain faithful till the last breadth of his life. The belonging to our only natural satellite is symbolic and spiritual in this particular piece of art.

 

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I am active again after a longtime as I enjoy sharing my poems with others.

Bhavya Prabhakar

 

 

The City of Lights | Bhavya Prabhakar

The hangings have bellied out with the winds Trying to be mischievous in this weather, The nights have become longer and darker In the wait of dawn, …

The City of Lights | Bhavya Prabhakar

Hi all,

Please share and like my poem for a poetry competition. Thank you

Happy reading!

MICROPOETRY

 

I am away from glory

To catch hold of lory

Flying high in the story

I am away from glory

Travelling in the lorry

In the love of Morry!

 

©bhavya

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Lory- A small parrot of Australia and Indonesia

Sometimes you just want to pen down something light and lyrical which one may enjoy, reading through the tunes of words.

 

Poetry published in the Pendemic Journal, Ireland: Time

I am so excited to share that my poem “ Time” is published in Pendemic Journal, which depicts well the current situation of Coronavirus Pandemic. At the same time I am so happy to share the space with the poem written and read by the President of Ireland “Take care“

Pendemic Journal is not a literary magazine. They are a group of writers that met at the John Hewitt International Summer School in Armagh in July 2019. They have created this site to publish new writing in response to Coronavirus disease (COVID-19). I am extremely thankful to the editors for publishing my work and making it part of the Journal.

Read my full poem here

happy blogging

Bhavya

Poetry published in Indian Periodical- ‘Armpit’

I am happy to share that my poem ‘Armpit’ is featured in Indian Periodical. I am so  thankful to the entire team for considering and publishing my work.

This piece of work reveals the hypocrisy of our society. One should take pride in one’s body and soul.  Be happy with what you have.

Armpit!

Underneath the armpit
this single strand of axillary hair
gives major goals
to the body and soul,
the self is highly
subjective in the meantime.
Read my full poem here
©bhavya
Have a great day!

Fear!

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“Fear has its chances of winning

during the lockdown; to embrace the

reality spreading in the air,

defeating the number is required

to overcome this stubborn fear.”

 

©bhavya

Photo by Pexels

 

This can be paraphrased as- “Fear has its chances of winning during the lockdown; to overcome this stubborn fear, it is required to defeat the number and to embrace the reality being spread all over.”

 

 

 

 

My poem” HIS ROOM” published by Indian Periodical

I am delighted to share that my poem” HIS ROOM” is published in Indian Periodical. I am really thankful to the entire team of Indian Periodical to make me a part of their community.

Indian Periodical is an independent magazine, featuring talented poets, writers, photographers and cartoonists from around the world.

HIS ROOM

I was still in his room

Waiting and grinning

All day to make a foam

Of love which is blushing

Like the blushing blossoms. Continue reading “My poem” HIS ROOM” published by Indian Periodical” →

Lock me down!!

Lock me down at the
seashore ; carry me to
the caves of destiny.

Lock me down in the darkness
of the wild, to sink into the
gloomy shades of mine.

Lock me down on the mountains,
to catch hold of the heights unknown.

Lock me down in the ocean,
to create the history of motion.

Lock me down in the dilemma
of life, to argue with the hopes of life.

Lock me down in the room,
to disagree and to agree
with the first draft of mine.

Lock me down in the memories
of thine, to comprehend the existing
version of mine.

Lock me down between the lines,
to be searched with a desire known,
understood only by some!!!


©️bhavya

Skeptical!

I am skeptical
of the reasons
of the answers
of the questions
of myself.

 

Things in question

are to be subjective,

to be retrospective

in the bloomy life.

 

He is oblivious

in the vacation of time,

to be lost

in the content

of mine.

 

My actions defy

inner combat,

the power relies

on the self

acknowledgement

of Shine.

 

I am skeptical

of the reasons

of the answers

of the questions

of myself!!!

 

                            ©bhavya

 

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The earth and The moon

The earth and The moon

Witness the urge of mine

Not a subordinate

But a co-ordinate of wine.

 

The earth and The moon

Watching the sins of mine

Not as a punishment

But as a fine lesson.

 

The earth and The moon

Lead to separation of thine

Not as a destiny

But as a reality.

 

The earth and The moon

The celestial bodies

Tend to be far off

Yet quoted

In the diaries

Of mine.

©bhavya Prabhakar

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