indira babbellapati

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indira babbellapati Poems

321. The Trench 12/21/2011
322. From Her Heart 12/21/2011
323. Poem Of The Season 12/28/2011
324. A Small Wish On A Morning 12/28/2011
325. On A Wishful Stroll... 12/28/2011
326. Aaditya Hridayam 12/31/2011
327. Snake-Charmer* 1/2/2012
328. Hark, The Inaudible! 1/2/2012
329. Mute Gods 1/3/2012
330. Through A Peek-Hole 1/10/2012
331. Ah, Just Tip Of An Iceberg! 1/10/2012
332. Enough...Enough...Enough! 1/12/2012
333. Compressed, Life In Three-Liners! 1/13/2012
334. Sankraanti 1/14/2012
335. From The Banks Of Ganga: I 1/19/2012
336. From The Banks Of Ganga Ii 1/23/2012
337. From The Banks Of Ganga: Iii 2/6/2012
338. Undulating Dreams... 2/12/2012
339. From The Banks Of Ganga: Iv 2/13/2012
340. From The Banks Of Ganga: V 2/21/2012
341. Dear God 2/22/2012
342. Heart In Three Liners... 2/23/2012
343. From The Banks Of Ganga: Vi 3/19/2012
344. Spring Song 3/23/2012
345. From The Banks Of Ganga: Viii 3/26/2012
346. From The Banks Of Ganga: Ix 3/28/2012
347. From The Banks Of Ganga: X 3/29/2012
348. Spring Haikus 3/30/2012
349. From The Banks Of Ganga Xi 4/9/2012
350. Where Am I? 4/11/2012
351. From The Banks Of Ganga Xii 4/12/2012
352. From The Banks Of Ganga: Xiii 4/16/2012
353. From Daughter Of Dust 4/20/2012
354. A Haiku For Spring 5/3/2012
355. First Summer Showers In Haiku 5/5/2012
356. Life, Senryu 5/5/2012
357. 'The Super Moon' 5/6/2012
358. 4 More 5/6/2012
359. 5 For U 5/10/2012
360. An Orphaned Boy By The Road-Side 5/12/2012

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...

    S.T.Coleridge

    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 world...in my little contact i found her a learned person, an affectionate lady, n a wonderful poet..

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  • 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.

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  • 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

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  • Pitilosi Mdala (9/20/2009 5:08:00 PM)

    I am so into sand sculpture

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  • 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.

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  • ata khan (3/29/2009 7:26:00 AM)

    I like how you listed your poems

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  • 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! ! !

    Regards…

    Sivan..

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  • Jerry Hughes (7/16/2007 2:46:00 AM)

    A sheer delight to read this taleted lady's work...

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Best Poem of indira babbellapati

' A Night Poem '

After dancing on the nightly lips
Dreams melt in
The unrealized passion of the night

After choking the night's lungs
Nightmares break into
Dripping sweat on the night's skin

Where do colourful dreams
And nightmares equally
Hide in this gorging night?

Dismembered by the ravenous night
The vacuous body lumbers
In the vacant corridors of the day

17 May 2011
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Read the full of ' A Night Poem '

In The Dark Portals

may have lived
several moonlit nights
but only one dropp of
moon-light breaths
a new strength
a new vigour
a new awareness
that cascades through
the dark nights of life

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