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Darkness

The Homeland

A nation under the domination of others can never live prosperously The peace of the country is closely linked to the freedom and independence of the homeland Shoxijahon Urunov The homeland is such a sacred concept that it shines brightly in the spiritual world of a person like the sun. It gives strength to the body, comfort to

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-12

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt “I squeeze the wasted years, and from them, I drip the water of restored life.” What has happened to the minds of Egyptians? Why do they kick away blessings so

Novel: The Interpreter – Chapter-1

‘The Interpreter’ is the English version of Arabic novel ‘Al Tarjuman’, authored by Ashraf Aboul Yazid, an eminent writer and poet of Egypt [Author’s note: This chapter of the novel skillfully immerses readers into an intricate narrative that blends themes of legacy, displacement, and power dynamics within an

Reaping of Delusion – A Poem from Nepal

Can the soul flourish in bright cheer when missing the essence of truth? Come, see, and experience the delusion we uphold in the world if you want… Rajendra Ojha (Nayan), a renowned poet from Kathmandu, Nepal, shares his poem Rajendra Ojha (Nayan) is a poet, social researcher, social worker, philosopher and EU certified

Birth Tongue

A life has been lost to the flames of waiting, With no second chance in sight. Why then, this endless hope for a return? There is no door to open, Yet I keep reaching for eternal life in the darkness. When will the ancient path, shaped over thousands of years, offer me a place to rest? The gentle spring and the fierce