The Beloved City

Originally posted on Borderless:
Poetry of Munir Momin, translated from Balochi by Fazal Baloch Munir Momin is a contemporary Balochi… Continue reading The Beloved City

વરસાદ અને શબ્દો

Originally posted on only coffee is real:
Sophia de Mello Poem translated by Ana Silva, original poem by Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen.… Continue reading Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen ‘Death’ – A Translation

मनौबुद्धिय् अंहकार चितानि नहम न च श्रोत्रः जि्व्हे न च घ्रणा नेत्र न च व्योम भुमिर न तेजो न वायु … Continue reading નિર્વાણષટકમ – આદિ શંકરાચાર્ય, English translation by Swami Vivekanand

My heart fills with respect for this inspiring Lady Oriah ! Words of wisdom written many years ago, Like sufi … Continue reading COURAGE

I found this article intriguing, I want to congratulate French-Spanish artist Gonzalo for thinking of such a project. We all … Continue reading Shot by a Stranger — On Art and Aesthetics

Originally posted on Rivers Renewed:
When poets climb another mountain in order to set themselves free, to be moved, to be… Continue reading When Poets Climb Another Mountain

Beautifully written! Pain delicately expressed fills my heart with the sound of those bells and rain! Back when … Continue reading November Rain — Poet’s Corner

Originally posted on unbolt me:
clouds-carriages are full of ticketless birds the summer speeds past dropping onto my doorstep an expired… Continue reading summer leaves- TETIANA ALEKSINA

Another round of coffees?… Each week my daughter and I meet my grandparents in a cafe. It’s a little one … Continue reading time for another coffee…

Originally posted on Broken Light Collective:
Photo taken by contributor Jaeda DeWalt, a conceptual self-portrait artist in her forties from Seattle, Washington. Her battles with mental… Continue reading Esoteric Enchantress

Originally posted on Poesy plus Polemics:
“Weaver on the Loom” by Vincent Van Gogh fingers of poets play nimbly… Continue reading Weaver

Originally posted on Rivers Renewed:
If you don’t sing very well, try painting or photography or a poem about a sunset,… Continue reading If You Don’t Sing

I return back to my childhood, every time I walk on the beach! 🙂 This beautiful poem gently evokes child … Continue reading Forgotten Sand Castles

Originally posted on Jemverse:
Saw a little wayside flower growing right there in the street Finding just enough moisture to… Continue reading Life is a wayside flower