The beggar was humiliated and trampled by the crowd. He gave up all hope of getting alms and fell to the ground at the edge of the street
The bazaar was busier today than ever. The cacophony of merchants’ voices, echoing for miles, grated on the ears. A man dressed in rags emerged from the crowd. He looked frail and pale, with grief
Lee, Hee Kuk, an award-winning poet from Korea, the Land of Morning Calm, shares his three poems
Lee, Hee Kuk, a poet, born in Seoul city of South Korea, is Pharmacist and Adjunct Professor of College of Pharmacy, The Catholic University of Korea. He is an Executive Member of PEN Korean Center of PEN International. He published 5
It seems to me that if there is anything to be said about demons, they are none other than humans
A few days ago, I got a sudden phone call from poet Ashraf Ali Charu Bhai a little before noon. Go to Kausar’s shop and find out that it will take another minute or two for him to arrive. I have never seen so many people in the market on
Maid Corbic, a young poet hailing from Tuzla, Bosnia Herzegovina, shares his poem on his love for Prague
Maid Corbic, 24, from Tuzla, is a well awarded young poet. He is the moderator of the WLFPH (World Literature Forum Peace and Humanity) for unity and world peace in Bhutan; editor of the portal of the First Virtual Art Universe, led
Towards the end of last year a group of far-right German political leaders gathered in a country hotel on the outskirts of Potsdam
Towards the end of last year a group of far-right German political leaders gathered in a country hotel on the outskirts of Potsdam.
They included key members of Germany’s Alternative fur Deutschland
