indira babbellapati

Rookie - 106 Points (visakhapatnam, india)

indira babbellapati Poems

121. In Hope... 6/27/2012
122. Travails Of 'Travel' 7/9/2012
123. Ah! 7/19/2012
124. This Is Time! 7/19/2012
125. Confluence Of Time 7/19/2012
126. 07... 7/20/2012
127. Explorations: I 9/4/2012
128. Explorations: Ii 9/4/2012
129. Explorations: Iii 9/4/2012
130. Explorations: Iv 9/4/2012
131. Explorations: Vi 9/10/2012
132. Explorations: Vii 9/10/2012
133. Explorations: Viii 9/11/2012
134. Explorations: Ix 9/11/2012
135. Explorations: X 9/12/2012
136. Explorations: Xiv 9/24/2012
137. Explorations: Xv 9/26/2012
138. Explorations: Xvi 9/26/2012
139. Explorations: Xi 9/13/2012
140. Explorations: Xviii 9/30/2012
141. Explorations: Xxi 10/2/2012
142. Explorations: Xix 10/1/2012
143. How It Rains And Rains 10/2/2012
144. Explorations: Xxii 10/11/2012
145. Explorations: Xxiii 10/16/2012
146. Explorations: Xxiv 10/16/2012
147. Haikus In Solitude 10/19/2012
148. Explorations: Xxv 10/18/2012
149. Explorations: Xxvi 10/29/2012
150. Explorations: Xxvii 10/29/2012
151. Of Wick And Light 11/4/2012
152. In The Throes Of Storm 11/4/2012
153. Losing Myself... 11/16/2012
154. Explorations: Xxxii 11/17/2012
155. Explorations: Xxxiii 11/19/2012
156. Explorations: Xxxiv 11/19/2012
157. Explorations: Xxxv 11/21/2012
158. Explorations: Xxxvi 11/21/2012
159. Explorations: Xxxvii 11/26/2012
160. Explorations: Xxxviii 12/2/2012

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! '

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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