indira babbellapati Poems

'what's your connect...? '

'my breath'
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i create
a quiet midnight hour
around me all the time
and migrate myself
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(a re-post)

ripples of wanton
desires whirl in
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your image always
floats on the waves of my eyes
how i hate to blink!
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Ganga,
What glaciers have
Melted in silence?
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From her heart

Where’s he?
He slept by me last night
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I floated
Across oceans
I scaled
Mountain ranges
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Each dropp of rain
Oozing joy unbound
Contains within itself
The seed, the sapling
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A rabbit amidst
Assaulting hungry wolves
Fractured future
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She attracted fire
Like a piece of dry twig
Otherwise, it’s a routine act of cooking
In the ordinariness of a day
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