Woman's Hand ~ Ženske Ruke Poem by Jankovic Zoran
Woman's Hand ~ Ženske Ruke
A woman's face can have a grimace
Whatever the woman's mind wants.
A woman's body can handle everything:
Love, birth and death.
Unfortunately, a woman must grow old once.
Her face and body can, with plastic magic,
become young like old times.
But the woman's hand is her greatest traitor.
There is no medical magic to help.
She will always show how old a woman is.
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Ženske ruke
Žensko lice može imati grimasu
kakvu god ženski um poželi.
Žensko tijelo može podnijeti sve:
Ljubav, rođenje i smrt.
Nažalost, žena mora jednom ostariti.
Njeno lice i tijelo može plastičnom
magijom postali mlado kao nekad.
Ali ženska ruka je njen najveći izdajnik.
Tu nikakva medicinska magija ne pomaže.
Ona će uvijek pokazavati koliko žena ima godina.
This woman was my wife and she died before five years.
A woman's face can have a grimace Whatever the woman's mind wants. A woman's body can handle everything: Love, birth and death. ............. beautiful line dear friend... thanks
There is no medical magic to help. She will always show how old a woman is... Fine line poet... thanks
excellent poetic expression- Unfortunately, a woman must grow old once. Her face and body can, with plastic magic, become young like old times....////
A woman's body can handle everything/Love, birth and death....I find the essence of this wonderful poem in these two lines! Many congratulations for this excellent piece of work being chosen as Poem of the Day!
Wonderful poem based on keen observation which is realistic too. Well deserved poem of the Day. Heartiest congratulations.
Zoran, you have done it again! (I think they really like you on here.) Congratulations for another thought-provoking and original Poem of the Day! P.S: If a woman sleeps at night wearing gloves filled with vaseline, the hands will not betray her.... but most women don't want to go to all that trouble!
I did not practice my poems for Hunter. I really do not know if I like someone here. If I like someone, then I would like to be a woman of my age with a soft soul like cotton and her hands can be where she wants. Thanks for nice words.
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4/22/2024 6:35:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very beautiful poem dear poet...happy to see you as poet of the day...dear friend... congratulation..///