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Go home in winter – Bouquet of Poems from Vietnam

The overlapping Mountains are stretching spectacularly. Clouds and snow cover a small house on distant mountains Le Thanh Binh, an eminent poet from Vietnam, the Land of Blue Dragon, shares his poems Le Thanh Binh was born in 1955 in a military-intellectual class family of Vietnam. His family is part of the Le Canh lineage, which

What Ignited but was not Extinguished – Poetry from Albania

What ignited but wasn’t extinguished, like a stream flowing into me, you embed yourself in my flesh, And I in you… through enchantments, we mesh! Asja Mulgeci, a poetess from Albania shares her three beautiful poems Asja Mulgeci was born on December 18, 1970 in Tropoja. She continued her higher studies after she got

Detachment – Poetry from Bengal

Detachment reigns over the scary world to breed the seed of crawling distress Suhina Biswasmajumdar, a poet from Kolkata, West Bengal, shares her two fresh poems A writer from Kolkata, Bengal and a life-long devotee of Swami Vivekananda, Suhina is against any discrimination. Two significant life-forces propel her –

A Poem from Morocco that eats the flesh

This poem eats from my flesh, while you drink my blood Mohamed Ellaghafi, an eminent Moroccan poet and writer, known as one of the pioneers of modern poetry of Morocco, shares his poem Mohamed Ellaghafi a Moroccan poet, writer, and publisher, was born on December 7, 1960, in Casablanca. He is the founder and current president of the

Empty wine jar – Poetry from Vietnam

A jar is full of wine but without the man, the house becomes an empty wine jar… Four poets from Hai Phong, Vietnam, the Land of Blue Dragon, have shared their poems. Hai Phong is the third-largest city in Vietnam and the principal port city of the Red River Delta. Poet: Nguyen Thi Thuy Ngoan Empty wine jar As waves