MARISA ASHIKU – ALBANIA Marisa Ashiku, born in October 1981, in Lushnje, (Albania). A current resident of Voghera, Italy where she works with autistic children and as an early childhood educator. She is an active writer in various poetry forums while getting ready for her first release of a poetryContinue Reading

MARIA TOSTI – ITALY Maria Tosti is an Italian author from Perugia. Her literary debut was with a multilingual poetry book in 2014. She likes various forms of poetry but she’s particularly interested in short poems, in Japanese style, and also likes creating visual poems thanks to her passion for Photography andContinue Reading

HOMELAND! By NURULLAYEVA RANO I grew up in your womb. Paradise in Uzbekistan I loved the beatiful from the bottom of my heart. I called it my homeland, from the heart. My free land, my independent country, My soul is dedicated to you Always cheerful, happy I love you beautifulContinue Reading

Akhmedova Sevinch Botirjon‘s daughter was born on November 03, 2004 in Mahsumobod neighborhood of Karshi city. She lives in ” Mahsumobod” neighborhood of Karshi city. Her articles were published in a number of international newspapers, “IJARETM”. Currently, she is a 4th-year student of the Foreign language literature at the FacultyContinue Reading

Magic By Sayani Mukherjee The dried parchment of fallen roses Basking too brightly like a simmering darkness I come upon the edges  The words take too long  time dear friend A cavernous niche budding at the plants The roses were for autumn A spring glance of glamour magic A rundownContinue Reading

Makhmasalayeva Jasmina Makhmashukurovna was born on August 24,2008 in the Mubarek district of the Kashkadarya region of the Republic of Uzbekistan. Now, she is studying at 28th school in Mubarek. She is creative, knowledgeable and faithful by nature. Abstract  By Makhmasalayeva Jasmina Makhmashukurovna This article provides a general analysis ofContinue Reading

A Moonlit Connection Nigora Tursunboyeva Beneath the stars, where shadows play, The moon awakens, soft and gray. She speaks in whispers, far away, A gentle muse, to guide your way. Her light caresses the night’s cool air, A tender touch, beyond compare. For you alone, she lays bare, The dreamsContinue Reading

Why am I guilty? Amb. Dr. José Luis López Puerto Rico There will always be that question in my memory Since I’ve known myself, I’ve never been a criminal. Until the story came, it changed me When I saw an infant in the bank today I did that spiritual transferContinue Reading