POEM BY KIM KWANG SEOK – SEULSAEM Kim Gwang-seok,was born October 21, 1961 from Living in Seoul, (South Korea) Poet appearance in 2014. I miss my first album with love 2nd album, “Letters of Love” sow a poem from one’s third album The 4th album, Nature and People’s Song Member of theContinue Reading
Nosirova Gavhar was born on August 16, 2000 in the city of Shahrisabz, Kashkadarya region of Uzbekistan. Today, she is a third-year student of the Faculty of Philology of the Samarkand State University of Uzbekistan. Being a lover of literature, she is engaged in writing stories and poems. Her creativeContinue Reading
Fresh dream By Shahnoza Ochildiyeva The smell of soil, the smell of ground…Oh , so lovely and dear this smell. Especially, the soil of native land is closer to the heart. Repentance, the sun of homeland also seem special. After all, only one sun shines on the whole world. But,Continue Reading
Sadir Hossain, the popular poet, editor, and calligrapher of Greater Sylhet, was born today. He was born on February 22, 1985, in Purbo Dhol-gram, Sunamganj district of Sylhet. He is the founder and editor of the popular online magazine “Daily Kobinogor Barta”. He regularly contributes to various national dailies. PublishedContinue Reading
We’re happily depressed By Fahmida Jahan Meem People literally have the tendency to misuse terms quite often and people are so powerful that they can make a powerful, strong word weak. Well we’ll get into this later. First let’s talk about contentment. I heard people barely find reasons to beContinue Reading
Autumn Breezes Emile Pinet September skies show signs of Fall as geese trumpet their honking call. But before rivers start to freeze, Autumn breezes strip bare the trees. October dons colors of gold, orange, and red, inked by the cold. And as the hoarfrost spreads with ease, Autumn breezes stripContinue Reading
A Better Tomorrow Emile Pinet From my window, I see children at play, their color blindness encourages me. They do not let skin shades stand in their way playing there together, where all can see. I hear laughter with no sarcastic sting, there are no racial slurs used to degrade.Continue Reading
Mom Rasbihari Singha I saw my mom struggling, I felt tremendous suffering. I motivate everyone in their pain, ’cause, my mom injected humanity in my veins. They treated me as stray dogs in the middle of the norm kids, My mom held the handle of my 10 direction’s shields. TheContinue Reading
Rasbihari Singha is selected as The Youth Representative of KKI of Bangladesh By The Editor of Youth Division of KKI to work for Kavya Kishor International with children’s and teenagers from Bangladesh, also to influence the youth to the Literature. Rasbihari Singha was born at Sylhet in Bangladesh. This comedy,Continue Reading
ODE TO GRIEF (A fibonacci chain) By Kay Watkins Love Hurts With death Of those loved Grief tears you apart Then you know t’was a worthwhile love Yet… Still… We stay We remain Yes, we’re left behind But the love stays with us always.Continue Reading