The sea, where the waves rustled and crumpled, I saw a faint light. Dawn was breaking brightly in the distance.
Lee, Hee Kuk, a poet from Korea, the Land of Morning Calm, shares his two poems
Lee, Hee Kuk is a Korean poet. Born in Seoul city
The Scars of the sky are traced on the heaven’s skin, yet nothing is seen on her face or eye
Charles Lipanda Matenga, a young poet and writer from African country D R Congo shares his poems
Charles Lipanda Matenga, a young poet and
The emirate of Sharjah reinforced its status as a beacon of Arab culture, supporting Emirati and Arab authors and publishers, and highlighting its array of initiatives and programmes to advance the publishing industry during Sharjah Book
A woman’s desire to reconnect with her past leads to an unexpected new beginning – a reminder that life gives us second chances
Optimism is the core of this novel
I have known the author of “A Kiss in Kashmir,” Monica Saigal
Whenever some bare truthful poem is recited wearing the cloak of untruthfulness, then and there finishes over the natural beauty and meaning of the poem
Author of 16 books in various languages, Neha Bhandarkar shares her poem
Neha Bhandarkar,
My Venice
I’d like to fill my hands
Of your lighter face,
Tie your splendid moons to my wrists
– Ah the beautiful, reflected moons
In the silent becoming -.
I would like to seal in the touch
– And in the lightning, in the tweak –
Waters, petals and birds,
Bending them into spikes
In the middle of my chest
Due to intimate and
