The First Time Poem by Vashita Moondra
The First Time
She lay there in anticipation
Hoping he wouldn't hurt her
But just as he made the first cut
She let out a scream
Shivering in pain
There was blood spurting out
And then she struggled
Minutes passed by excruciatingly slow
And then she was done
There was calm
Finally the knife fell from his shaking hand
And he held his little baby
To his heart
For the first time
A doctor's job is surely tough
A nice write....keep it up... I would like you read my poem LET ME RISE too.. Deserves 10 +++ Naila 👍👍😃
Beautiful rendition of words to utmost justice. The intricacies of childbirth is captured vividly with clarity of thought and mind in eloquent finesse. Thanks for sharing Vashita and do remain enriched.
A good start with a nice poem, Vashita. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 6:03:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A magnificent poem full of emotion and imagery.