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  • bipashapbehera 1w

    At the cusp of dusk
    Darkness crowned itself as the best sacrifice of light.

  • bipashapbehera 1w

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    Death is the best attention seeker.

  • bipashapbehera 1w

    Poem

    Oh beautifull form of literature, How do you?
    Keep millions of emotions hidden in those short lines Which just ends in a minute Or two?

    - Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera

  • bipashapbehera 2w

    STORIES OF SOLITUDE

    Slow and gentle breeze
    While swinging the leaves
    Between the cusp of green and brown
    Whispering each time
    Its stories of solitude
    Which were woven
    Since when world emerged
    Out of a tiny womb
    Foliole cheering in unison
    Then bowing a tropism ,begged to take them
    To the stories of solitude
    Which were yet to be witnessed
    And how could the breeze not welcome a companion?
    How could the breeze not
    Allow itself once to live the stories of love?
    But petiole was too stubborn to leave the leaves
    Obviously the whisper turned to scream
    None must be blamed
    Is the only rule of love triangle
    Breeze swirled in circles
    To soothe itself
    Because there were more
    Stories of solitude to be witnessed Before stories of love
    The breeze took off
    Giving word of honour
    To whisper some more Stories of solitude
    Untill next time they embrace each other.

    - Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera

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    एकांत की कहानियाँ

    धीमी और कोमल हवा
    पत्ते को वसंत और पतझड़ ऋतु के नोक के बीच झुलाते समय
    हर बार फुसफुसाते हुए इसकी एकांत की कहानियाँ
    सुनाती हैं
    जो बुने हुए थे जब से दुनिया का उदय हुआ एक छोटे से गर्भ से
    फोलियो एकसाथ उमंग मानाने लगे
    फिर एक हलचल से झुकते हुए
    उन्हें उन एकांत की कहानियों तक ले जाने की बिनती करते हैं
    जिन्हे देखा जाना बाकी था
    और हवा एक साथी का स्वागत कैसे नहीं कर सकती थी?
    हवा खुद को कैसे एक बार प्यार की कहानियों को जीने से रोक सकती थी?
    लेकिन पत्तियों को छोड़ने के लिए डंठल बहुत जिद्दी था
    जाहिर है फुसफुसाहट चीख में परिबर्तित होने लगी
    किसी को दोषी न ठहरना ही
    प्रेम त्रिकोण का एकमात्र नियम है
    घेरे में घूमते हुए हवा शांत हुई
    क्योंकि अभी प्यार की कहानियों से पहले कुछ और एकांत की कहानियों को एहसास करना था
    हवा चली
    साथ मैं कुछ और एकांत की कहानियां
    फुसफुसाने का वचन दे गयी
    जब तक अगली बार उनका मिलन न हो जाए।

    - बिपाशा प्रियदर्शिनी बेहेरा

  • bipashapbehera 8w

    NEVER ONE

    Our love was as temporary
    As the fog after winter rain
    Which spread for a while
    And disappear
    Until either of us remember it again.
    We were never perfectly one
    Even when we became one till we scattered a-twain
    We were too focused to uphold
    The so called rituals of Love
    Laid down by this new world
    That we forgot
    Mine and yours idea of Love
    Could never coincide
    Or become parallel to each other
    Because they could only intersect
    Each other.

    -Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera

  • bipashapbehera 14w

    BLUE AND YELLOW

    As lonely as the middle of sea
    Stays the sun away from glee.

    -Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera

  • bipashapbehera 14w

    COST

    And
    It costs
    A dawn
    To yawn
    In morning
    A dusk
    To sleep
    At night.

    -Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera

  • bipashapbehera 14w

    HUMANS

    If you shake hands with Water
    It will swell
    If you shake hands with Fire
    It will burn
    If you shake hands with Humans
    Well, who knows?

    -Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera

  • bipashapbehera 15w

    ROSE

    And
    The Rose
    From the hairs of
    Angel
    Fell
    On Earth
    And turned
    Into a Girl
    With
    Fragrance of fearlessness
    And
    Thorns of toughness.

    -Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera

  • bipashapbehera 15w

    A VERSE

    Saw a verse in diverse and unknown Universe
    Very specific, unscientific with prolific injuries
    Little of loose letters
    Weensy - teensy of words
    But bitter vehemence of virulence
    Sang a sad and sweet song, listened the passers by
    Detached her letters one by one
    Till she became a alphabet from a complete verse
    Which started with 'I'.

    -Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera