Where the feet tread,
Memories come down,
Cobblestone alleys.
Nurie Baduni, a poetess from Albania, a beautiful country known for high mountains, rivers and lakes, shares her poetry
Nurie Baduni, born in Saranda, Albania, graduated from the University of Gjirokastër, majoring in Education with a specialization in
The Great Sire deserves our ‘Sajda’, our whole hearted obeisance, our love, our respect and a promise, not to violate his commands
They join their hands, and bow down, and sometimes just lie prostrate, in order to impress upon gods that they are in ‘sajda’, in a posture of absolute thankfulness, and surrender to
It’s harvest time,
The parched field,
Guards you, as the bread for the soul…
The smile burns on the lips…
Such a longing!!!
Marisa Ashiku, a poetess from Albania, shares her poetry
Marisa Ashiku, born in October 1981, in Lushnje, (Albania) currently resides in Voghera, Italy where she works with
In the forest, trees gather together and live.
Under the big trees, small trees.
Under the small trees, charming little wildflowers.
Dr. Lee, Hye Seon, an eminent poetess from Korea, the Land of Morning Calm, shares her poems
Poetess Dr. Lee, Hye Seon graduated from the Korean language and literature department of Dongguk
The reality is only half-perceived and half-imagined. The ethical question is: should we strive to know more? This is what scientists have been doing, and they have succeeded to a great extent.
Dr. Jernail S. Anand
“From brutes, what men, and from men, what spirits know
Or who could suffer being here below?
The lamb thy riot
