indira babbellapati

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For, ...Whom I Know Not ' - Poem by indira babbellapati

When I’m with you
And you, with me
In that fleeting wink
The world assumes
A different hue
Me, no longer
What I’ve known
Myself to be…

The inner eye opens
And in that piercing light
I see my soul float in the air
A white feather
A snow flake
A transparent rain drop


In that all engrossing silence
A distant melody that drew
The women of brindavan
To the elusive Krishna
Caresses me traveling
On the ripples of the silent yamuna

I’m everywhere
I’m nowhere

I transform into power personified…


Comments about For, ...Whom I Know Not ' by indira babbellapati

  • Tirupathi Chandrupatla (5/25/2013 2:01:00 PM)

    Series to Almighty that I was suggesting - you answered already. Thank you. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 22, 2010

Poem Edited: Sunday, September 12, 2010

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