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I’m not begging you – Poetry by Flora Peci, an eminent poet and prose writer from Kosovo

I’m not begging you! The ardor of love; It’s extinguished; You left when I needed you Flora Peci was born in Mitrovica, Kosovo, where she finished elementary school and high school education. She continued her studies at the Faculty of Philosophy, Branch – Albanian language and literature. From the years 1989-90, when

When Love Closes The Door – A Poem from Bosnia Herzegovina

When love opens its doors, nothing can be the same anymore Maid Corbic, a young poet hailing from Tuzla, Bosnia Herzegovina, shares his poem on love Maid Corbic from Tuzla, Bosnia Herzegovina, is a well awarded young poet. Many of his works have been published in anthologies and magazines in Chile, Spain, Ecuador, Bosnia and

My footsteps get heavier – Poetry from Uzbekistan

The more I walk, the heavier these roads. I could not know whether Almighty had sent to me these exams and odds? , a young poet and university student from Uzbekistan, known for its rich history, stunning architecture, and vibrant culture, shares his poems Born on January 24, 1997 in Pop district, Namangan region of Uzbekistan,

Connection with people as a community – A Poem from Bosnia Herzegovina

Everyone in the community must respect everyone Maid Corbic, 24, from Tuzla, Bosnia Herzegovina, is awarded poet. He is the moderator of the WLFPH (World Literature Forum Peace and Humanity) for unity and world peace in Bhutan. He is also the editor of the portal of the First Virtual Art Universe, led by Dijana Uherek Stevanović, and

Reason for the Rain – Poetry by Serbian-American Poet Maja Herman Sekulić

There was all this wine in our veins, there was all this rain. Maja Herman-Sekulić is an internationally published Serbian-American author of 23 books in Serbian, English German and French; her poems were translated in 25 languages. Of her poetry, Nobel laureate Joseph Brodsky said: “her poetry is of the rarest talent and beauty as