My rating: 3 of 5 stars
This is the second book of poetry by Balroop Singh that I have read, and I am led to a similar conclusion about her style as in my previous review. After reading and carefully considering about ten or so of the poems, I was longing to find some measure of rhythm, either in each poem or, better still, between them. I accept that once again there is plenty of sentiment linking the poems. But where was there assonance or alliteration – or even suitable punctuation? I confess to not being a fan of free style poetry, or stream of consciousness writing, so maybe that is where my problems lie with this collection of her poems. Admittedly, when one looks the occasional pieces of rhythm can be found within this collection.
Unfortunately, for me to read all seventy three poems of Magical Whispers became a chore; rather than a pleasure, a discovery, or a solace, which is what I usually seek through poetry. I prefer the poems of writers like Masefield, Kipling, Lawrence, Longfellow, Scott and Eliot. No doubt there are plenty of people who like this kind of poetry and when I thought more about it I was able to select some personal favourites within Balroop Singh’s collection. My short list included: A Loner, Rise Above Self, Be Like Waves, Shimmer, An Escape and Song of Dusk.
Ms Singh’s poetry attempts to offer some healing to those having difficulties in their lives, which I find commendable of course. And her choice of words and descriptions from the natural world did appeal to my more empathetic side. However, overall, the rather repetitive themes and style of the majority of the poems in the book became, in the end, somewhat mundane.
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