Writing poetry, searching the heart,
Let’s remember the past.
He wears the lamp of regret,
Crying is stupid.
Tuliyeva Sarvinoz, a poetess from Uzbekistan, shares her poetry
Tuliyeva Sarvinoz, a poetess from Uzbekistan, was born on November 8, 1999. She graduated from Alisher Navoi Tashkent State University of Uzbek
The branches of the oak tree and its bark
Have their own alphabet
Because those who are there understand
The path was paved with blood…
Dashnim Hebibi, a renowned poet and journalist from Kosovo, shares his poetry
Dashnim Hebibi, PhD, a journalist, poet, moderator, and publicist from Presheva, was born on June 12, 1976
Story of two lovers’ unexpected reunion in the chilly Delhi winter after eight long years
Ritu and Parvatesh had met again after years, their sudden reunion in the chilly Delhi winter feeling like a divine coincidence. It had been nearly eight years since they last saw each other.
“You here?” Ritu asked,
Welcome to Malta! Inspired by the vivid descriptions of Malta in the preface of my first travel book, Musafaton by Altaf Shaikh, my friends—Sunil Lohano, Jibran Baladi, Vickey Wadhwani—and I decided to visit this fascinating country. Malta is a place you could visit time and again. Jibran had even booked the flight tickets, but
Overindulgence in anything can be destructive. True strength lies in knowing your limits and valuing those who depend on you
By Abdullah Usman Morai
In a small, forgotten village tucked away from the bustle of the world, lived a man named Rafiq. Life had never been kind to him. Years of hardship had chipped away at his dreams, leaving
