Swapna Behera Are you waiting ? For whom? On perceptible wall of Time frame Where is the eternal spring ? When pictures bloom as mustard flowers of winter You are
You are a seed laid upon the heart, Grown sheltered from the rain of life, A prelude to the future, a beacon for tomorrow. Not a last resort but a
Muhammad Shanazar (Pakistan) Just today, early in the morn, I visited my sunflower farm, Several newly bloomed flowers welcomed me, All were facing to the East, Looking in the sky
At night when I try to sleep So many thoughts jump in my head; Big thoughts, tiny ones, great thoughts Silly ones, Sensible thoughts, crazy ones Push, kick, fight each
Dr. Muhammad Ishaq Abbasi (Pakistan) See see see sight, Which is very bright. Having fallen the sleet, The rain bow does me greet. Its colours are bright, They live above
Mohamed Ellaghafi (Morocco) I have no eraser to hand, Yet I wish with all I can, To erase the world’s mistakes In every moment that breaks. Thoughts pull me far
বাইকটি রাস্তা ধরে যেতে যেতে একটি বারের সামনে গিয়ে দাঁড়াল। লালন বাইক থেকে নামল। তারপর চাবি তুলে আঙ্গুলে নাচাতে নাচাতে কিছুটা হেলতে দুলতে ও বারের ভেতর ঢুকে পড়ল। বারের ভেতরে
Dr. Sajid Hussain (Pakistan) Human volition reifies elusive strength, Resolves in its trajectory yet drifting within illumination, An ethereal shadow reflects both ascending and hovering, A whispering wisp, a fleeting
Dr. Sudipta Mishra (India) They see your pain as light as feathers But daily, you bargain with loads of painful chapters You know the pain that never leaves you free
Abeera Mirza (Pakistan) Behind those eyes I saw your lies I asked you one time But you neglected me that time I wonder why? Why did you lie? It brought
