Pod of a seed breaks
Cells divide in mother's womb
Dreams bud, new life blooms
Aha! Like a spartan's speech, terse, but then open to interpretations. This is simplicity, of words, meaning and one's standpoint. You're well rooted in this art, dear poetess. Nothing to be added to or removed from the above construction. 10+++
The story how the new life blooms, a thought provoking poem, who is instrumental in it, there must be a divine soul that manages all this.
Every new life has a sad story behind. Nice composition mam.
the professional poet here playing on three different lines, and all of them would lead us to optimistic and positive states of mind, that is why I interest in her deep and poignant works, I would say brilliant oh our dear poet Valsa and have a big 10+ from the honest heart
The seed - - -> Plant........bloom Cells - - - -> human........birth Dreams - - - - > meta physics world.......utopia
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To have life.....the dreams, the anticipation, the destiny........very exciting.