indira babbellapati

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From The Banks Of Ganga: Xiii - Poem by indira babbellapati

Sitting by the Ganga
On a significant evening
She whispered into my ears
It's your belief in me
It's the value you give me
I'm not little more than that
I'm not little less than that
You're the cause
You're the consequence
I'm a mere witness
To your flow…

The flow within left me in flood
Her flow without smoothened my being
I sat in the flow
Clutching at the flowing support

Comments about From The Banks Of Ganga: Xiii by indira babbellapati

  • (4/16/2012 12:48:00 AM)

    the tranquility of the vast river

    the peace of a walk in the rain

    when we defer our torments within

    to rainbow juice
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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 16, 2012

Poem Edited: Monday, April 16, 2012

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