Poezi nga Petrit Sulaj   HUMBËSI I MADH Koka ime, figure gjeometrike e papërcaktuar qartë; brenda kontureve të saj, zihen e puthen një milion humbjet me dhimbjen. Koka ime natë e gjatë e ditë e shkurtër: pesë dekada, që kristalizon … Continue reading →

Poem by Manthena Uday Bhasker   Mother of a Soldier I wake up In pride and live with a creed, I pray to the Almighty for your deed; Every time I notice that my phone rings, I I hope I … Continue reading →

Poems by Varsha Saran     Story   Each of us Is a story With different hues Of life With different touch of Time Stories that have been Written and published In various anthologies Written by Divine increasing the grace … Continue reading →