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Jahin’s Egyptian Quartets: Life after Death!

The quartets are the best form for the philosophical poet who wants to present his doctrine to us, not in a jurisprudential study or in a logical sequence, but in bright flashes. This is known by Omar Khayyam readers all over the world, but in Egypt, there has been another poet, another philosophy and definitely another book of

Destiny – Poetry from Italy

Destiny I confess the unchanging nature of my destiny Intent on defending castles In the ancient loneliness of secrets. A lie replicates fragments Of a veiled plate that every day Wraps hope in the balm Reverting to the horizon. Late repentance for a praise Fraught with advice beyond the border. Now the fog

Illegal trade, climate change decimates Indian pangolin population in Pakistan

World Wide Fund for Nature-Pakistan calls for urgent steps to save endangered species on eve of World Pangolin Day KARACHI, Sindh, Pakistan The population of the Indian pangolin has drastically plummeted in Pakistan due to a variety of factors, mainly poaching, illegal trade, habitat loss, retaliatory killings and climate change. The

Let’s Walk Together – Poetry from Bangladesh

The world grows dim and dimmer with feeble eyes. Youth turns into a broken wheelchair; Let’s walk through the desert together, you and me. Tasneem Hossain, a renowned multi-lingual poet from Bangladesh, shares her poems Tasneem Hossain, majoring in English Language and Literature, is a multi-lingual poet from Bangladesh. She

Reason for the Rain – Poetry from Serbia

Reason for the Rain There was all this talk about Boticelli. There was all this wine in our veins. There was all this rain. And all those people coming and going Through my brain Dancing on the ferry to another shore Changes of scenery, of geography Changes of heart And there was this wall between words, Erected