indira babbellapati

visakhapatnam, india
indira babbellapati
visakhapatnam, india


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But Still...
before you know
i'll be gone from this world
and so from your world too
like a whiff of smoke
Dialogue With Self
'my insider is tired...'
there's no 'mmm...'
or an 'ahh...'
in response
A Poem That Peeked Within
where do i belong
i seem to ask myself
more often than ever
as i float on the surface
You, Poetry And I
Has no
Time sense!
A Poem Of Peace And Strength!
That which allows one
To stay put amidst chaos
A Senryu
the blinding skin
allows not a blink of respite
from illusion
For Him I Know Not
as he walked out
drops of moonlight
trickled down my limping back
the tear that dropped into my palm
You, Clouds And I
Self stood apart
It stood witness
To an unusual union
A Poem On A Monsoon Afternoon
On this monsoon afternoon
As I lie in an uneasy stupor
An inexplicable power of magic
Insulates me
A Chance Rendezvous
On a day when the sun's chariot
Is picking its momentum and
The night still exhaling cool
Dampness on the day's pricking skin

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