Now mirrors reflect only our face
Not our mind
Nor our soul, nor our dreams,
Didn’t you hear its screams?
Dr. Jernail Singh Anand, a renowned poet and writer from Chandigarh, India, shares his mystic poetry
Dr. Jernail S. Anand
Where to film war movies
Battleground
On the set of a war movie on this planet!
Sungrye Han, a seasoned poetess from Korea, the Land of Morning Calm, shares her poetry
Sungrye Han from Republic of Korea (South Korea), is a poet,
Where to film war movies
Battleground
On the set of a war movie on this planet!
Sungrye Han, a seasoned poetess from Korea, the Land of Morning Calm, shares her poetry
Sungrye Han from Republic of Korea (South Korea), is a poet,
I invited for dinner all the sleep’s dreams
To see who spoke with the heart
I circled around them, close I came
I called the sweetest dream by name.
Shire Dhima, a poetess, born in Albania, and currently based in Greece, shares her
For me you are breath
You are the essence that nourishes my soul daily.
Fabio Petrilli, a young poet from Italy, shares his poetry
Fabio Petrilli was born in Foggia (Italy) on 9 March 2000. He studies Arts and Cultural Heritage at the
By the grace and will of God, I have approached the middle of my eighth decade of life. I often recall moments, scenes, and people who brought me happiness, and I record some of them here.
I remember the first apple my eyes ever saw—it was large, with a bright, glossy red color. I was three years old at the time, in 1945. I was accompanying my father and my infant brother on our journey back
