indira babbellapati

Rookie - 106 Points (visakhapatnam, india)

indira babbellapati Poems

401. Night Poem 2 8/20/2013
402. Senryu Once Again 8/24/2013
403. Of Sky, Mountains And Sea 4/15/2014
404. My Desire 2/23/2014
405. As Krishna Plays On His Bamboo... 7/16/2013
406. In Good Faith 6/17/2013
407. Time, Again... 5/22/2013
408. Lexicon Of Pain 4/16/2013
409. Explorations: Lviii 4/17/2013
410. Short Spring Songs 4/4/2013
411. Heart In Three Liners... 2/23/2012
412. Spring Haikus 3/30/2012
413. A Small Prayer 7/6/2012
414. Action Re-Play... 12/30/2012
415. Explorations: Xiii 9/15/2012
416. Quo Vadis? 3/21/2010
417. On Seeing You... 5/15/2011
418. Reverberating Breath 10/15/2009
419. Tryst With Winds 10/2/2009
420. Raka 11/2/2009
421. In Esse' 11/6/2009
422. Some Thoughts To Ponder: Vii 11/15/2009
423. Some Thoughts To Ponder: Viii 11/18/2009
424. Inside A Breathing Tomb... 9/23/2009
425. Tell Me... 2/18/2010
426. On The Day Of Solar-Eclipse 1/15/2010
427. Autumn Garden 10/21/2013
428. Ah, God! 7/22/2013
429. A Tear Speaks... 4/15/2014
430. Mama 5/10/2013
431. Tell Me, This Love... 4/22/2015
432. My Country, My State... 12/14/2009
433. In Moistured Solitude 11/30/2009
434. Poetry N Me 9/22/2009
435. God And Man* 11/5/2009
436. This Morning In The Southwest Balcony 11/5/2009
437. Srping Is Here 3/30/2010
438. Mother 7/9/2012
439. An Offering 7/9/2012
440. Let It Flow... 6/28/2012

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...


    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 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! ! !



  • 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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