indira babbellapati

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indira babbellapati Poems

1. Some Thoughts To Ponder: Iv 9/29/2009
2. The Voice* 12/11/2009
3. 'I Don'T Know, Somewhere Up There'* 12/23/2009
4. Surreal Seasons 12/29/2009
5. Under A Starry Sky 1/13/2010
6. 'Magical Bond' Of Words'* 1/13/2010
7. My Maiden Flight* 2/27/2010
8. The Invisible Alchemy 3/3/2010
9. Guess, If You Can… 3/3/2010
10. Touch-Me-Not 3/5/2010
11. Maybe Tomorrow 3/6/2010
12. Some Thoughts To Ponder 3/8/2010
13. Rendezvous 3/23/2010
14. Once Again In The Southwest Balcony 4/1/2010
15. My Funeral Procession 4/8/2010
16. In The Flux... 4/9/2010
17. Karma As I Seem To Understand A Wee Bit 4/25/2010
18. Laila O, Laila…* 5/19/2010
19. Notes From The Shore 5/21/2010
20. On Visiting Shiridi... 6/6/2010
21. Urban Dwelling 6/13/2010
22. Some Senryus On A Monsoon Morning 6/13/2010
23. Travails Of Survival 6/15/2010
24. On A Monsoon Morning 7/13/2010
25. Untitled: Iv 7/18/2010
26. Some Senryus 7/21/2010
27. Insomnia 7/26/2010
28. Heart's Way... 7/28/2010
29. On Watching Discovery Channel 8/9/2010
30. Nature Of Brain, A Senryu 8/19/2010
31. On This Day... 8/15/2010
32. In A World Of Counter Creation 8/25/2010
33. Some Haikus 8/27/2010
34. Of He And She, A Senryu 9/18/2010
35. To The Other Half 9/22/2010
36. Of Rains And Ruins 9/28/2010
37. Potted Banyan* 10/6/2010
38. Sleep* 10/17/2010
39. Universal Human* 10/17/2010
40. Thought On A Voyage 11/27/2010

Comments about indira babbellapati

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla Tirupathi Chandrupatla (5/16/2013 8:41:00 PM)

    Images creep out of the ordinary in Ms Babbellapati's poems. Images imagined, real, surreal, of intense thought, and action simply take shape out of no where. Dreams, rains, monsoon, water drops from the roofs, waves, sea in action, nature, and fellow beings show up elsewhere. It's then only a matter of choice of words. She chooses them with utmost precision and leads us precisely to where she wants us to go.We then get lost in a world of its own design.

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  • Shahzia Batool Shahzia Batool (6/20/2012 9:49:00 AM)

    .PROSE - words in their best order
    POETRY- the best words in their best order...

    S.T.Coleridge

    Ms. Babbellapati knows this art fully.She uses language most precisely and exploits all of the resources of
    language wonderfully in order to convey her meaning to the conscious reader.From the long mythical poems and series work to the short Senryus n haikus, her diction varies according to the ends she wishes to achieve. She decides it by the nature of the literary form, the subject n the style .Her poems sometimes serve as Idylls to describe a euphoric environment which is remotely attainable. Her pages are a welcome shelter away from the worries n woes of the world...in my little contact i found her a learned person, an affectionate lady, n a wonderful poet..

  • Allemagne Roßmann Allemagne Roßmann (10/8/2011 2:25:00 PM)

    It has been transcending through a couple of odd years moving on towards the forefront of the third since the read on Miss Indira Babbellapati`s poems are spraying lemons on the sins of life and its dire consequences-sorrows, losses, gains, wins, passions, regrets in all allegories and rhetorics.The verses are also precise and lucid and therefore forays with all-from henchmen to bugbears, from learner to learned as we are all beaten slowly slowly from life to death.But in her poems the minds somehow feel be invested where damp squibs of daily life are turned with her touch into real and resplendent stuffs-truths so acidic and loaded with the contemptible art of cluttered expletives for me especially who is a lily-livered writer.But ever since i know is that the what i called a slice of life was never fulfilled until it guzzled up the dishes of Miss Babbellapati edge-on-the-seat where it starts and meanders.In German-ausgezeichnet and in English-outstanding.

  • Patrick A. Martin (10/10/2009 12:11:00 AM)

    Indir Babbellapati is a poet of distinction. A sculturess of the written word. When looking for gems that sparkle go to her page you won't be diappointed.
    Patrick A Martin

  • Pitilosi Mdala (9/20/2009 5:08:00 PM)

    I am so into sand sculpture

  • Ranjit Ravindran (9/17/2009 2:21:00 PM)

    An angel of goodwill with childlike innocence,
    Lively and cheerfulness in abundance,
    Caring mother with great patience,
    Teacher by profession with exceptional brilliance,
    Poet at heart with supreme valiance,
    Translator of literature, Telugu by preference.

  • ata khan (3/29/2009 7:26:00 AM)

    I like how you listed your poems

  • Sivan P.G Menon (7/14/2008 10:59:00 AM)

    Dear Indira..

    Is exploitation…Oppression…. Misdemeanor.. a legacy?
    Men…its time we change …

    Head strong content of human right …social commitment…
    Relevant eternally…

    Crisp..Bold & hard hitting! ! !

    Regards…

    Sivan..

  • Jerry Hughes (7/16/2007 2:46:00 AM)

    A sheer delight to read this taleted lady's work...

Best Poem of indira babbellapati

' A Poem That Woke Me Up! '

I dwell
In the absence
You left behind

That absence occupies me

I dabble
In the silence
You fill me with

That's my silent connect

This heart
Still sings
The moonlight sonata of yore

That silent score sustains me

My breath
Still draws in
The perfume dabbed on this skin

That silently nurtures hope in me

Every night
I bury tear for you
In my heart

That quenches my heart's thirst

Read the full of ' A Poem That Woke Me Up! '

A Surreal Moment

in the midnight hours
my soul abruptly taps
me on my cheek
into wakefulness
all around me
faint shadows of
increasing complexities
and absurdities grow
larger than life and

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