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Cheongju University Celebrates its 100th Anniversary

The Cheongju University was founded by
Kim Won-keun (1886~1965) and his brother, Kim Young-keun (1888~1976). The forerunner was Cheongseok Academic Foundation, established in 1924. The two founding brothers had gone through various hardships and, through blood, sweat and tears, had made a great fortune. They poured their fortune into

Forbidden River – A Poem from Bengal

You’re on the other side and I am here A forbidden river flows between us Azizul Hakim, an eminent poet from West Bengal, India shares his poem Azizul Hakim was born on 21st January 1972 in a remote village Lakshmi Narayanpur – Kolan of Murshidabad district in West Bengal, India. He fell in love with poetry while he

Dead air now would make us remorseful – A Poem from Sudan

But dead air now would make us remorseful. Let’s fill the outright atmosphere with passion and harmony. Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla, a poet and writer from war-ravaged African country Sudan, shares his fresh poem Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker is a TEFL Teacher, Poet, Journalist, Activist, and Freelance Interpreter/ Translator

Freezing Nature – Poetry from India

The nature is looking At the path of Sun. From one month There is layer of fog And clouds in the sky. Jatinder Aulakh, an eminent poet from India, shares his poetry Jatinder Aulakh is an eminent poet and editor from India. He is writer of best seller book: ‘fall can’t cease the springs’. His poetry has

The Sweetness of the Nineties

Do you remember when we used to rush back from school to see what our mothers had cooked, whether it was stuffed vegetables or koshari with liver, and then we'd play Monopoly, or go to our rooms to play Amr Diab's new tape? When his tapes were released, cassette shops would be busy for a while and the lines would be long. Or we'd