I'm not sure where to start. I would like to say however, the magnificence of a woman holding a life in her hands is reminiscent of birth and her role of mother, in many different ways. Mothers would naturally hate anyone coming close to her charge, at a time like this. I figure your last line is a ' leap' from the previous, as it should be. May peace and joy follow the days of your life.
I find a lot of force in this poem. In the first stanza, "on those way" is a bit awkward. I don't understand what this is supposed to mean. On what way? What went what way?
Second stanza, "gossip" is plural without the "s"
Third stanza, the word "wings" is placed in awkwardly also because the other three words were used as verbs while here, "wings" is a plural noun. That kind of threw me off. In addition, it is the last word there before you say, "to touch the majestic blue", a noun needs a verb to complete that statement, otherwise it comes off disconnected. Well, in my opinion anyways. This is how I read it: "She wings to touch the majestic blue" I don't think that was the desired effect.
In the next stanza, this line here is a bit awkward as well, "to be the noble and do" and do what? That's kind of incomplete there and even if it's meant to be incomplete, I didn't understand what that was supposed to connect to exactly. Also, to be the noble what? If you are saying she is to be noble, then delete "the"
The sixth stanza had three present tense words and switched erratically at the last one when you said, "moves out" which was very peculiar to the other words listed.
I really enjoyed the fifth stanza however, very cute. It flowed and connected together very nicely. I liked the idea, though, the timeline of the woman. The execution is a bit shaky, but the idea is brilliant.
I'm not sure where to start. I would like to say however, the magnificence of a woman holding a life in her hands is reminiscent of birth and her role of mother, in many different ways. Mothers would naturally hate anyone coming close to her charge, at a time like this. I figure your last line is a ' leap' from the previous, as it should be. May peace and joy follow the days of your life.
"When words are stiff and hard to evoke out; they shape themselves as a poem [that last forever] " -Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
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