Milan KUNDERA Kalendari Poetik: Milan Kundera 1 prill 1929 Milan Kundera sot mbush 89 vjeç. Është shkrimtar, dramaturg, eseist dhe poet çek. Bir i një pianisti, studioi në Pragë për muzikë dhe letërsi, pastaj për kinema. Në vitin 1948, ende … Continue reading
SADNESS Without tears I cry for my life lost in illusions. I cover my insomnia with a verse, flowery grain not seeded by love. Teresinka Pereira President IWA
Poem by *Odysseas Elytis Nobel Prize in Literature- 1979 Kopshtnaja, hynte në det… Kopshnaja hynte në det Thellë. Κep- i fildisht!… Dora jote, tretej bashkë me ujin, yllin… Gjiret të shtronte, nusërisht Dora jote hapte, njëherazi qiellin. Engjëj shpatarë, plot … Continue reading
Siomara España Muñoz ( Ecuador) Born in Ecuador (1976) Poet and teacher of literature, aesthetics, and literary criticism at the university of Arts; Master in literary and artistic studies of culture. Ph.D. student, Universidad Autónoma of Madrid. She won … Continue reading
Poezi nga Bilall Maliqi PRITJEN MA DËFTUAN MUZAT (Mbrëmë) ia shkeve perden natës Për ta grimcuar errësirën Matanë kujtesës së zgjuar Përmes një gërfyelli Më gjete ulur në një kthinë të ëndrrës Pritjen ma dëftuan muzat Brenda vargut të … Continue reading
Il Fuoco e il Verbo di Milica Lilic Jeftimijevic – Note di lettura di Bartolomeo Bellanova http://www.lamacchinasognante.com/il-fuoco-e-il-verbo-di-milica-lilic-jeftimijevic-note-di-lettura-di-bartolomeo-bellanova/ Il Fuoco e il Verbo (Secop Edizioni 2015 – Traduzione in italiano di Dragan Mraovic) mantiene tutte le promesse … Continue reading
Rregulla e dytë: MOS KÊRKO TË JESH I PËRKRYER – Richard Carlson Unë akoma nuk kam njohur një njeri të përkryer, i aftë që të jetojë në paqe me vetveten. Nevoja për t’u perfeksionuar dhe dëshira për të qënë i qetë shpirtërisht … Continue reading
Poems by Tulsi Shrestha
Look into My Eyes
Look deep inside my eyes, here
A golden dream is there
To welcome you as dear.
I dream a dream of me & you
Deep in my heart, believe I love you .
To sing a devotional love song of you.
Listen to my heart -beats ,dear
Melody, it creates joy of tears
Soothing to soul, pleasing to ears.
Flight of imagination, we do share
Floating clouds are ready to bear
Loads of two lovers as pair.
Flowing river with magical theme
Stop to ask us …play with him
Splashing water to create rhymes .
Spring showers us with liquid rays
Blue sky turns crimson day
Observing our sensual play .
Let me observe where are we..
Listening talk of two hearts, so free
Incredible, display of musical glee.
A LONELY GIRL
I have a tender heart that really beats
But no one is there to listen its beats
My lungs inhale and exhale a breath of love
I am a beautiful girl in a desolate street.
I have a pair of strong wings that can fly
But there is no wind to ensure its flight
I desire to travel the horizon above me
I am a flower that is not meant for fade.
Tears constantly flow from my eyes
Believe me,these tears are frozen now
As there is no one to wipe them out
No prince is here, to dream me as dream girl.
I am beautiful as dew drenched red rose
But still alone, without passionate pair
Should I die , without a taste of sweet love
I have ability to smell the fragrance of love.
Why do circumstances never favour me ?
Oh God ! do I need to bribe my own faith
How fearful the world is, really for me
Still I hope, someone will come to hold my hand.
By Tulsi Shrestha
Poems by Tarana Turan Rahimli We were not created for each other We are human beings of two different worlds, It is dark in one world, it is light in other one. Two different hearts, two different … Continue reading
Ode to Lotus – Muhammad Azram
Read by Elizabeth Ongpauco
Poesie di Arianna Boselli LA PIETÀ Oscuro si fa il cielo sul luogo detto Cranio. L’ ombra del peccato ricade in cupo silenzio sulla malvagità del genere umano che il corpo Santo ha Profanato, Deriso, Schernito. Spine umane trafiggono … Continue reading
José Revello CONTIGO EN AGUAS DEL RECUERDO Amigo que me escuchas. Mujer que tal vez me intuyes. Te pido hagas una pausa. Quiero vengas conmigo. Yo te invito. Lo que tienen que hacer queridos míos, es imaginarse estar a solas … Continue reading
Poems by Lily Swarn REJOICE The Lord is here! It’s the perfect time In life to put All our eggs in One basket Without having to worry ! Christ the saviour Is here! Feel the cool … Continue reading
Poems by Dr. Subhendu Kar ROLL CALL IN CLASS ROOM Love swoons as blossom plucked out of soul to shy like flower to fade into lurid oblivion light of blue as once gathered on lap of mother desiccates to … Continue reading
Poem by Alicia Minjarez Ramírez OMENS Words predict liquid dawns dismembering your breath. Faceless tears intercepting a wind of circumspect aphorisms, sparrows in flight. Scoped sign upon the pearls of your laugh, ambiguous illusions I drown in your pipe … Continue reading
Poezi nga Stavro Nikolla Risto Në më do – tregoma për Pashkë! Dhe në më do siç më ke thënë,pra në më do me të vërtetë Tregoma për Pashkë që ja vjen për pakë ditë! Mos më rri pas … Continue reading
Poems by Asha Kiran Sharma Live in love and die for love Love is not so bad … As people think its madness …. Excepting love is easy … Loving love is easy … Feeling love is easy … … Continue reading
Poezi nga Përparim Hysi NË SHËTITJE! Unë nuk rri pa dalë shetitje(kët punë e bëj përditë) Porse hasa në”flladitje”,flladi i saj hyri në shpirt Fllad ma mbushi dhe më”dehu”,sikur piva unë opium Si një lule dalë nga dheu,qe e … Continue reading
Dove of Peace – Olfa Philo / UNESCO
Poema de Roger Casanatan LOS FICUS En verdor de ficus centenarios respiraba agonía de mi pueblo. En aparente quietud hojas divertir a voracidad del tiempo. Canoras avecillas poblaban relucientes copas…y cuando crepúsculo doraba calles ascopanas era acompañado por melódicos … Continue reading
Poem by Vatsala Radhakeesoon Gogyoshi in Hindi with English translation (Gogyoshi is a Japanese technique of poetry writing. It consists of 5 lines) दिव्य नेत्र की पुकार छा गयी है दिव्य नेत्र की पुकार भौतिक … Continue reading
Poem by Muhammad Ismail Ravishing in grey the child in your eyes challenge the wrinkles in your face the charms of your smile make all tomorrow’s better days the eternity youth fo your soul makes you (Aphrodite) with grey … Continue reading
Maki Starfield Interview Özlem Burcu: First of all thank you for accepting the request for an interview. As a poet, you publish most of your books bilingually. This is something that Turkish people do not see frequently. Many artists are … Continue reading
NË ISHULLIN E HUMBUR Nga: Aqif ISAKU Ëndrrat sonte e çuan Erindën në një ishull të largët e me heshtje të trishtuar. Sa u frikësua…! E si të ndjehej ndryshe, kur nuk takoi asnjë njeri?! E humbur në mendime … Continue reading
Midday Message …
(Easter Time 2018)
Bless your food, that of the body and that of the soul. Be reflective of so much information that helps everybody and another that deteriorates mind, do not compare others or compare yourself to anyone, because no one is perfect, perfection does not exist. Observe your nature from the outside and meditate.
Jesus was a spiritual worker of the word, humble, full of universal love; others used it, called him king, and then built temples that served men, not faith, because behind it there was always corruption. Faith remains intact when it matures in your heart and you perceive your wise decisions that emanate from it, you know it, because there is light to give from a clean glance, and it serves others; it is a light that shines from creation itself. We are responsible for that faith to give hope to the hopeless for them to reach awareness of the inner reality. Be asked who we are? And, why we are in this place, in this time? This is a time where the protagonists are the communication in a network and we have to learn to live surrounded in this unprecedented massive technological world; in the same environment: hunger, poverty, the unemployed, injustice, powers, ambition falling apart in the face of incoherence, leaving behind the primitive teaching.
We must serve the designs of the spirit, live as brothers/sisters, the experience of sowing love in our actions and be patient to get the results, never lying to oneself, understand the nature of the others and communicate peace, that peace which lives in harmony with the cosmos like a born flower within our universe, an energy to be delivered in a middle of a humble service. All this gestation of well-being requires the understanding that peace does not mean that there are no problems or difficulties in life. At this point is where one must learn to balance emotional and intellectual life, not to go beyond the limits of discipline or ethics, because if they are altered, our spiritual values will have been lost.
Let us be joined walkers like Jesus, let’s not show riches, we have to help to avoid consumerism and deprogram violence, we serve the true and inner beauty where justice exalts love in all dimensions; that love that Jesus proclaimed as a unity must be latent in everyone’s heart. During the year 1890 an Indian chief named Isapwo Muksika Crowfoot murmured to a missionary who was about to die: What is life? It is the flash of a firefly at night, it is the breath of a buffalo in winter, the small shadow that goes through the grass, and is lost in the twilight. Nature shows us the existence of love in the life cycles, at the same time it is suffering consequences for maltreats contamination, abuse and discontent in this time of imbalances and sabotages to Mother Earth, to that first population and its descendants that love the worldview. It is a time to revere the unknown in God. “First of all, guard your heart because from it emanates life”, Proverbs 4:23.
My faith today assents to my perception and trusts that this is a time of transition towards something better.
A pleasant autumn
reflects the poor in the streets
kidnapped children in the net
guilty who are in freedom
hard blows to the creed
Humanity and humiliation,
Oh! transparent light,
arrow of time
gardens are eternals, birds that sing
races with peace icons
melodies of hope.
MARSI I NJË POETI Refleksion rreth vëllimit poetik ” Mars” të autorit Lumo Kolleshi Nga Rami KAMBERI E dua zjarrin që zemrën ndez tek unë (Hiri ma bën botën të vdekur) S’i kam qejf flakët që lëpihen në rrëmujë, … Continue reading
Poem by Hana Shishiny A walk on the beach of silence Time to walk on beach of silence Reliving the turmoil of winds…the bliss of calm Revealing the bare reality..strife and romance Facing the colors of past. .in timeless realm. … Continue reading