Wednesday, October 27, 2021
Five Sainos on Luck by Toya Nath Chapagain
Thursday, October 21, 2021
Five Sainos on Pen by Khemlal Pokhrel
SAINOS IN ALL VERSE FORMS
[7-8-9 Syllabled Micro-poems]
Three Micropoems by Jyotirmaya Thakur
Monday, October 11, 2021
The Tiger, A Micropoem by Jaipreet Grover
Saturday, October 9, 2021
Saino Poems by Bishnu Prasad Bhattarai
Wednesday, October 6, 2021
Tuesday, October 5, 2021
Five Questionku by Jaipreet Grover
Micropoems by Dr. Archana Pandey
Monday, October 4, 2021
Tanka Poems by Lilian Woo
Friday, October 1, 2021
Saino Poems by Sunita Grover Raina
Butterfly
Butterfly who wants to be
They sometimes push death pins in me
Lepidopterists please set me free.
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Lips
Lips cupids bow that vibrates
the strings of hearts for love music
and them to savour as sweet wine fates.
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Love
You stopped for dead words tolling
Had you heard the sound of my soul
Bells were chiming and heaven calling.
© Sunita Grover Raina
Kolkata, West Bengal, India
Poetess Sunita grover raina w/o late Anil Grover a renowned journalist started her poetic venture pretty late in life at the age of 61. By profession she has retired as The Director of Drugs Control for the state of West Bengal, Department of Health and Family Welfare. She is writing in various International poetic forums and has been accepted as a poet who writes from her heart and labelled as an untailored poet.
Micropoems by Fady Bouaz
The Sun and the Moon
From the glow of the sun
The beautiful moonlight
The sun illuminates the moon
By her love kisses to him
The sun and the moon
Light up our world
By their love relationship
Since their inception!
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The Best Kind of Love
The sun and the moon are
in a great love relationship
But they can never meet
For this
The love without hope is
the best kind of love!
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Go to My Grave
Your beautiful eyes are
killing me
Shoot the arrows of love
in my heart
I'm dying in love
with you my dear love
Until I die
and go to my grave!
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© Fady Bouaz
Beirut, Lebanon
boazfady@gmail.com
Four Micropoems by Nolcha Fox
Frosted I fill in what I cannot see with my dark imagination. Back light lets me guess the tale behind your hidden features. If only I could...
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that first snowflake– magic as it melts upon my tongue □ when it's cold I can always find you by the space heater □ "ignight" ...
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a whiff of summer that scent of Patchouli on his collar! □ jungle safari a startled Rhino takes cover in the Ravenna grass! □ reunion stirri...
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gazing at the moon in perfect balance between Earth and sky □ I still can't believe you are gone- each day I let go anew □ books at my ...