Explorations: Xxxiv Poem by indira babbellapati

Explorations: Xxxiv



on the brink of life
i stand in bewilderment
at the contradictions
of life glowering into
my innocent eyes...

whoever said
god's perfect,
though an artist
unsurpassed he
might be toying
with light and shade...

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indira babbellapati

indira babbellapati

visakhapatnam, india
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