indira babbellapati

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indira babbellapati Poems

681. Dis/Enchantment? 11/19/2009
682. When Soft Lies Are Whispered Into The Ears… 1/16/2010
683. Drama Named Desire*(Originally Titled 'Passion') 9/16/2009
684. A Woman's Surrender 3/10/2010
685. A Funeral In Isolation* 5/6/2010
686. And I Flow... 2/1/2010
687. ' A Fantasy Re-Lived ' 4/25/2011
688. Cactus 8/2/2010
689. Word-Power 12/7/2009
690. A Poem On Rain - Pictures 7/6/2011
691. Beware...! 10/7/2009
692. ' Between Time And Me ' 4/23/2011
693. Let The Body Speak' 10/9/2009
694. Diwali's Challenge 10/17/2009
695. A Karma Yogi 10/18/2009
696. Battling A Surreal World 11/9/2009
697. At A Busy Junction 11/5/2009
698. Dialogue With Self: Iii 12/7/2009
699. As The Lord Is Ensconced In His Chariot… 6/25/2009
700. A Small Couplet 12/21/2009
701. Difference Doesn'T Lie In Distance 9/19/2009
702. At The Nariman Point 10/6/2009
703. Dolce Far Niente 11/8/2009
704. Yet Another Rebirth 10/18/2009
705. ' In The Process... ' 4/1/2011
706. Words... Words... Words...! ! ! 12/22/2009
707. When The Clouds Chose To Drift... 10/16/2009
708. Beyond The Frame 10/17/2009
709. A Surreal Moment 9/6/2009
710. Peacock-Feather Sea 8/22/2009
711. Come... 11/8/2009
712. An Experience, Surreal 10/31/2009
713. ' Chemistry Of Poetry ' 2/22/2010
714. Your Abode 9/27/2009
715. At The Beginning Of A Winter 10/29/2009
716. You, Yesterday And I 10/1/2011
717. You And I 12/22/2009
718. Call Of Desire* 9/9/2009
719. ' Untitled ' 7/16/2010
720. ' Some Haikus ' 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...


    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! '

Peacock-Feather Sea

scorching sun above
undulating waves below
in between the vacant me
as my eyes extended
their vision on this
monsoon afternoon
the sea turned
into one sprawling
peacock feather...


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