prabhakar bhatlekar Poems

Your memory...like
remembering your face
and many things.
Many images carved on
...

This wild music overwhelmingly
took charge of the blood.
As it is the rotten words
gone flying to nowhere...
...

Now Alice
look at my being quite while
they all laugh at my
muttering to myself!
...

All are gone
leaving him alone in
this dense forest.
For a while he tried
...

Sometime let there be
a mad rain possessing
all sleepy trees,
let the mist turn the
...

Velvet night still
mad with her
own fragrance.
Twinkling pieces
...

A long sigh
...thunderous, stormy!
Writer shivered.
Hollowing emptiness of
...

Helplessly he watched
the bird of promise
leaps to the horizon.
There was nothing but
...

When was it Sweetheart?
Mystic dark
played some tricks.
From nothing-nothing
...

All seasons
not yet gone sear,
oblivious.
They keep bringing back
...