At the beginning of winter,
On a foggy night
A flock of migratory birds-
Flapping feathers on clouds!
Prof. Dr. Sultan Muhammad Razzak, an eminent poet from Bangladesh, shares his poetry
Prof. Dr. Sultan Muhammad Razzak (Ph.D., Lit.
Leaning on the Ganges Ghat
Look
Is there anything dirtier than man?
Yoon Bong-Taek, a poet from Korea, the Land of Morning Calm, shares his poem
Poet Mr. Yoon Bong-Taek was born in Gangjeong Village, Seogwipo-si, in 1956, and completed a
Only a sense of righteousness, rather a philosophy of right conduct can deliver mankind from the ethical hollow – Dr. Prasenjit Biswas
Two books ‘The Master’s Voice’ and ‘Transformations’, selected poems and
Presumably, the Yoni-lingam motifs were open-air temples in the mountainous region of Sindh
Aziz Kingrani
In Sindh, Rock carvings are more common in the hilly areas of the Khirthar mountain range, especially in the boundaries of Dadu district. The
Refugee camps are pearly dark graves of dreams and we’re the dream diggers
June 20 is the World Refugee Day, and Charles Lipanda Mahigwe, a young poet and writer, born in DR Congo, raised orphan and spent life in a refugee camp, shares a
My Venice
I’d like to fill my hands
Of your lighter face,
Tie your splendid moons to my wrists
– Ah the beautiful, reflected moons
In the silent becoming -.
I would like to seal in the touch
– And in the lightning, in the tweak –
Waters, petals and birds,
Bending them into spikes
In the middle of my chest
Due to intimate and
