indira babbellapati Poems

I don't know
The complex use
Of images or symbols
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a benevolent sky
a silken road
uplifting green on either side
the blue-grey hills move farther away
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once upon a time
the sky bloomed
with stars guiding
once upon a time
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…and on this
cool cloudy monsoon morning
as you strolled at a distant
horizon along the
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body is your gift
make it or mar it
the choice is yours
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the uneven rhythm of silence
as night pulls the living into
its patchy blanket falls heavy
on the heart’s ears…
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wading the waters i pushed my way
struggling hard to touch the land
held upside down, was my first view
of the world i’m to pass by
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i'm imperfection incarnate
but deep down my imperfection
is concealed some perfection
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the veil of fog
gets thinner and thinner
the seasonal flowers
lose their color
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...and when at each thought
of you and for you
a part of self gets
surrendered to you,
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