prabhakar bhatlekar Poems

It's an illusion, some assume!
It's there for to call you.
It turns wounds into flowers
and offer assurance for
...

Empty life flit through
the thick woods of questions
singing song of vast nothingness.
So much wanted and unwanted
...

Am still dumbfound...
Who formed these flowers
with hundred sizes and
mystical colours?
...

"I desire you.."
In dark mind the White dove
vigorously flapped wings.
Then slowly the darkness
...

The giant tree at the center
of the occult jungle
whispered to me
"I can offer you a mirror
...

Sculpting the clamor
I sat at the bank of
devastated night.
Again and again foliage grow
...

My eyes stuck to horizon
not to search anything.
Well, I began searching long back
and then stopped for nothing.
...

They built a broad asphalt road
where, long back was a tiny trail.
No more tall grass around.
Things change and the aria
...

After long I found what
I was willing to say...
but words left me long back.
They just stayed in mind
...

After long I found what
I was willing to say...
but words left me long back.
They just stayed in mind
...