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The Scent and Color of March – Poetry from Vietnam

What do you hear in the scent of March? When the scent merges with the wind, Red bombax ceiba flower petals are all over the sky Thanh Thuong, a poetess from Vietnam, the Land of Blue Dragon, shares her poetry Nguyen Thanh Thuong, born on May 11, 1968, is a Teacher, and a Poet. She lives in Hanoi, Vietnam. Many of her poems have

My Heart Is Full Of Memories – Poetry from Azerbaijan

My heart is full of bloody memories Akbar Goshali, a renowned poet from Azerbaijan, the land of Fire Temple and Burning Mountain, shares his poems Born in 1973 in Gosha village of Tovuz region of the Republic of Azerbaijan, Akbar Goshali is the graduate of Azerbaijan Technical University (1995) and the Academy of Public

Meaning of shade – Poems from Korea

Once, I ran breathlessly up a hill, toward a waving flag. I walked without stopping, towards the faint rainbow. Lee, Hee Kuk, an eminent poet from Korea, the Land of Morning Calm, shares his poems Lee, Hee Kuk is an eminent poet of South Korea. He is Pharmacist and Adjunct Professor of College of Pharmacy, The Catholic University of

Book Review: Megacities of the Global South in the 2020’s

The book has been edited by Tasleem Shakur and Shayer Ghafur, and published by ‘Knowledgists without Borders’ People’s perception stems from their experience while they are growing up in a location, may it be a village, thana, sun-divisional town or a city. One who grew up in Dhaka observed a paltry 200,000 inhabitants in

Playing in hell – Bouquet of Poems from Mexico

The touch hurt me, It burned my skin, Childhood left its mark on me, With the caresses of the devil. Mercedes Janeth Soto, an eminent poetess from Mexico, known for its rich culture and ancient ruins, shares her five poems Mercedes Janeth Soto Sánchez (1994). Originally from Los Reyes, Michoacán, a Mexican state. She