Where can I find?
Where can I find window?
That shall allow
My vision to peep through
And assess true value
There was no confusion
But it was emerging as question
Often I used to wonder about human relation
It’s dealing with all aspects with excitation
Such nice things come to you as an opportunity
Where you try to understand the gift from an almighty
You need not search here and there
It is just before
Great many changes are found
She was the prettiest woman around’
But now I see her seized with parenthood
With all anxieties and worries on ground
What makes her perfect woman?
Truly to be called one and human
Yes I have seen the time playing decisive card
She has an answer with simple one word
Such a beautiful and insightful poem! 5 hours ago by Pauline Russell | Reply
Good work! My favorite from you so far. 4 hours ago by L.R. Thompson | Reply
What makes her perfect woman? Truly to be called one and human Yes I have seen the time playing decisive card She has an answer with simple one word
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I would like to translate this poem
There is no standard when we can define either a perfect woman or a man.It depends on what we mean by perfect.It changes from person to person.When a woman discharges her duty as wife, mother smoothly with love and care she is perfect wife and mother.She may not get time to look after herself while devoting all attention to other members of family.If she is full of kindness and sympathy she is the perfect human being and the most beautiful person.Thanks for sharing a thought provoking poem.