At the cusp of dusk
Darkness crowned itself as the best sacrifice of light.
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Death is the best attention seeker. -
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 -
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 -
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 -
BLUE AND YELLOW
As lonely as the middle of sea
Stays the sun away from glee.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
COST
And
It costs
A dawn
To yawn
In morning
A dusk
To sleep
At night.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
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 -
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 -
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 -
UNKNOWN
From unknown (universe) to known (nature) to conscious to subconscious of me
You conquered me
The ultimate was unhappy
So it then put you back to where you belong - unknown
Then i conquered me.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
PIMPLES
Thee are worried for this
Don't worry this is a sign of thine maturity
Doth thou feel ashamed in front of everyone?
Just head thy face upwards towards the glittering light of sun and feel that thee are grown up and are able to make right decisions.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
DEAD AGAIN
Dew drops dried
Dead alive again
Are morning glows pale now?
Do mockingjay still mimic?
Do verses still converse or they curse?
Do words follow?
From love to friend to ally to enemy
Or are they just decaying bones of emotions?
Are you dead again?
Or dying to be dead again?
Is coffin's fragrance breathtaking?
Or coffin do allow the fragrance of soil after rain into it?
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
BEE
When
Waited
The pollen grains
Surrounded by petals
For the bee
I broadened
My view
For the sight
Of thee.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
SUCCESS
Why art thou following me?
Just follow the right way
And thee will be leaded to success
Why art thou imitating me?
Just discover thy talent and polish it
And thou will achieve me
Why art thou craving for me?
Just fulfill thine dreams
And i will achieve thee
Just tryna perform 100%
And be natural at each and every moment
And these moments will add up to thy success.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
DEVIATION
Deviation is the sign when something goes wrong
Defined are the things which cannot change
Hiding under the umbrella of naturality Cannot prevent from Lusty waves
Past was the time when everything was peaceful and unalloyed
Present is the time a single thing have Double meaning
Pure was the love during earlier times having exceptions
Dusty is the love of today's Era having exceptions
Working hard is the key to achieve your goal
Showing off useless things is the way to dampen your Road.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
DESIRE
Eyes drooped due to the fear
Recalling when people taunted
But they flashed out with the dazzle of desire
Cause the fear was then daunted
Then my grail was clearly infront of me in glitz but very far
Challenging my eyes and got clue it's the beginning of war
Hands were shivering when moving forward
Alarm of once again falling downward
But she moved on and on
And punted the barrier, cause scars were already gone
Her cheeks burned with the thirst for success
And at last she conquered the glamour and sighed "Don't mess".
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
DOODLE
Back into the childhood
When I was kid
In the school
Crying on my first day
I wanna get rid
As the days rolled over
Naughtiness flooded on me
And was naughty as much as I could
And when the teacher scolded
I doodled
On the bench
And all my anger was quickly quenched
But as childhood passed
Traces on the
Benches
Was smoothly washed
Now when I think about this
I laugh at my silly works.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
TEENAGE
This golden cage sucks me a lot
I am about to sink after this afloat
The jewels are not laiden with joys
I look happier but from inside
I am filled with wrys
I know that I will be undergoing some change
But believe me i will be within positivity's range
My wings have just grown this very dawn
Let them grow and flourish before they yawn
If i let myself fly then don't worry for me
Cause I am not exceeding my freedom's limit but i am flying high to conquer the stars for thee
After this phase of my life i will be having soldier's arm
At that time i might have lost my young's charm
So let the key open this gate
Cause i am keen to fulfill my promises at any rate.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera -
WAR
Paper is my battlefield
Pen is my weapon
Filled with the sharpness of emotions
To shed thy blood my distractions
And enemies through my
Controlled storm like attacks
Of words.
-Bipasha Priyadarshini Behera
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