indira babbellapati

Rookie - 106 Points (visakhapatnam, india)

indira babbellapati Poems

281. Ah, The Bird-Night! 7/2/2012
282. Senryu For You 7/7/2012
283. Murmuring Night 7/4/2012
284. Of Sea, Sky And Bird, Senryu 6/24/2012
285. Wave Of Time 6/2/2012
286. Through A Peek-Hole 1/10/2012
287. Sankraanti 1/14/2012
288. Mute Gods 1/3/2012
289. The Pull Of Illusion 4/7/2010
290. Kiss 10/9/2010
291. Life: A Perspective 4/7/2010
292. In Search... 6/6/2010
293. Some Random Thoughts 4/27/2010
294. Surrender 4/16/2010
295. Twitter Of Nostalgia 3/20/2010
296. In Our Eloquent Silence 3/5/2010
297. Unquenched 3/3/2010
298. My Dreams My Hopes 2/24/2010
299. In The Face Of A Tornodo 1/15/2010
300. Moving Amidst Spoils Of Time 1/9/2010
301. Some Random Oneliners (Oneryus) 1/12/2010
302. The Spell You Cast... 2/10/2010
303. Through A Transparent Tear... 11/29/2009
304. Just A Plain Surface 9/29/2009
305. Some Thoughts To Ponder: V 9/30/2009
306. But Why...? 4/21/2015
307. The Emptiness Of Self 7/14/2013
308. For Whom I Know Not...4 8/12/2013
309. A La 'Waiting For Godot' 10/21/2013
310. O, My...Ant! 7/18/2013
311. Another For The Biography Of An Unknown Woman 8/22/2013
312. Sky (H) As A Heart... 4/15/2014
313. In My Empire... 4/30/2014
314. Moonlight 1/23/2014
315. The Halcyon Days 1/23/2014
316. Who's That Walking Behind...? 2/20/2014
317. Nurturing Hope... 7/25/2013
318. Tell Me, How Do I Pray For You? 6/14/2013
319. Anything Else? 6/11/2013
320. An Un-Contained Fury 6/25/2013

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! '

Call Of Desire*

this embryonic desire
to surrender myself
at the altar of your passion
to feel the warmth of your breath
that breathes the skin
into a glow
to taste those lips
that determine the course
of our growing passions

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