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Busan: The Optimum Host for the World EXPO 2030

Co-hosted by The Kookje Daily News and Asia Journalist Association, the World EXPO 2030 Busan Forum will be held in Busan on November 8 2022 under the theme of "Asian Great Transformation." The Forum was organized to check the preparations for the bid and promote Busan Metropolitan City through media in Asian countries. Foreign

Over 2,700 women in 14 countries received NAMA support in 2022

NAMA Women Advancement (NAMA), dedicated to supporting and empowering women and girls, is celebrating six years of striving to help the next generation reach their full potential. With a strong focus on uplifting and supporting women, NAMA has established a distinctive presence in its efforts to empower and advocate for gender

Alexandra Ochirova’s Poetic Sequence: Heaven on earth - protected nature

Alexandra Ochirova presents her book (My Horizons) as if she were making a philosophical poetic statement with logic. This edition in Russian, English, and Arabic, which I had the amusement to translate, is part of the Silk Road Literature Series, a path perfectly represented by Alexandra Ochirova 's biography; she is a UNESCO Goodwill

WHY POETS ARE RASCALS

REFLECTIONS ON UMAR ABUBAKAR SIDI’S LIKE BUTTERFLIES SCATTERED ABOUT BY ART RASCALS Umar Abubakar Sidi's poetry is one of the most talked about today in the Nigerian literary space, because of its unconventionality and departure from the new body of narratives dominated by water, body, and confessional motifs. Sidi’s poetry

The Glass Sword

The river below is almost musical to my ears as it crashes against rocks and land, but no matter how beautiful the blue path of water is, it doesn’t change my unease of the next path I’m taking. The long path, made only of wood and rope, floats in midair, daring anyone to cross. It’s stretches on and from here, I can see no