Sunday, May 29, 2022

Four Micropoems by Orbindu Ganga

Thoughts 
Thoughts are caged
Never to breathe,
Eyes couldn't stop
To whisper
In tears.
Wishes
Blank is furious
Not been seen by any,
The painting wishes-
The rain flushed the colours
To breathe again. 
Last Time 
Heaved to sign one 
Last time
To say 
I love myself,
Before the dust 
Takes me away.
Introspection
I whispered to my shadow
To show me the other side
Oblivion to the self,
She gave me the mirror
I read the self. 
© Orbindu Ganga
orbindo.ganga@gmail.com
Kannur, Kerala, India


About the Poet:-
Orbindu Ganga is the co-founder and editorial research director of an International English Literary Journal – INNSÆI, International Journal of Creative Literature, Art, Translation, and Research for Peace and Humanity (IJCLATRPH). He is a consultant, publisher, author, editor, poet, content writer, painter, researcher, certified life coach, spiritual mentor, and creator of the Subconscious Observation Belief System (SOBS). He has been the featured poet thrice in the 2019, 2020 and 2021 editions of The Year of Poet published by Inner Child Press International Publication from US.

Wednesday, May 18, 2022

Three Micropoems by Priyalakshmi Gogoi

Dust
This time the petrichor felt different
Like I wanted to rub it all over my skin 
Feeling her words that mingled 
With the dust leaving a trail 
Of her poetic soul.
Flow into You
There's a brook of emotions 
flowing silently inside me 
Calm yet melancholic
Crooning along the ups and downs 
Flowing to meet you one day...
What Love is Not
Love is not about domination.
It's not about showing supremacy 
but it's all about how you make 
each other feel at home. 
It's about giving each other that space 
to love oneself and feel the freedom.
© Priyalakshmi Gogoi
Assam, India

About the Poetess:-
Priyalakshmi Gogoi has been born and brought up in the beautiful city of Guwahati, Assam in the North East of India. Currently working as a Teacher, she has been writing since her school days and her poems have been published in various newspapers and magazines. Her poetry has also been published in blogs, Instagram, editorial, e- magazine and national and international Anthologies. She has been awarded several times for winning Poetry contests in various literary platforms. She is also a World English Saino Writer and a Gogyokha USA writer. She has been awarded the 75th Independence Day Literary Honor on 15th August, 2021 jointly given by Motivational Strips and Gujarat Sahitya Academy in "Recognition of Exhibiting Literary Brilliance Par Global Standards". She has been awarded Honorary Membership, The Gold Writers Award among others for her Poetic excellence by the prestigious Drukyul Writers Association, Bhutan.

Saturday, May 14, 2022

Peace, a Micropoem by Lianou Petropoulou

Peace,
First we need to learn ourselves
Then how we want to be loved
After what will become 
when we grow old
After find a place
A work
A partner
A dog
A cat
Baby
Home
Holidays
...WAR!
© Eva Lianou Petropoulou
Paris, France 

Tuesday, April 19, 2022

Dejected, A Micropoem by Dasharath Naik

Going to live an unlived life 
I faint as I start ;
Time smirks 
For I fail to chime in with it ;
And my journey 
Abruptly ends ere it begins.
© Dasharath Naik
Sundargarh, Odisha, India 
dasharath23664@gmail.com



Sunday, April 17, 2022

Eternal Touch, A Micropoem by Bijayalaxmi Rath

Drenched in shower of Love
Beauty beautified 
Emanates soulful vibe
Fall no more a bidding farewell
A worship
A bow down
To Love's 
Eternal Touch.
© Bijayalaxmi Rath
Bhubaneswar, Odisha ,India 
rathbijayalaxmi22@gmail.com
Poetess Bijayalaxmi Rath, done Masters in English from Utkal University, Odisha work as faculty English in Bhubaneswar, Odisha. She is a bilingual poetess, writes in English and odia. Her poems published in various anthologies and recipient of lots of awards, Sahitya Academy award by Motivational Strips,on 15 August 2021, Saraswat Excellent award by Suryodaya Literary foundation.

Saturday, March 19, 2022

Two Micropoems by Anna Ferreiro

The Awakening of the Rattle
Hug me tight
Keep my heart
Kiss my soul
bring me
where there is no time and space we build
Take me to the heart of Spring
where is it
even the night
it is painted white.
The Eyes
Look of the moon
color of sunset
a ray of love, shines
unceasing eternal wayfarer
of an unexplored sea
barrier Reef
untouched
Everything is new now
life again bubbly
on the borders of Ireland.
© Anna Ferreiro 
Basel, Switzerland 
annaferriero71@yahoo.it
Anna Ferreiro is an Italian poet for peace and cultural contamination. She was appointed a member of the World Union of National Writers of Kazakhstan. She is an administrator of the poetry group Poetry of global vision. She is a member of the International Writers Association IWA Bogdani and a member of the poets of the Albanian magazine ATUNISPOETRY. She is a member of Voces y plumas de unamos al mundo con la poesía – Centro de México en Vision Universal Radio, and in March 2021 she has become an official member of the Indian magazine YogaYatra dealing with holistic section. She has published two poetry collections and two stories. She has won numerous national and international awards and was featured in numerous national and international magazines, radio, online newspapers, reviews. Her poetry has also been translated into many languages. In November 2020 she received the Doctorate Honoris Causa from the Institutional Alliance of Creativity, Humanity and International Culture from the Kingdom of Morocco to Mexico with international headquarters in the Mexican Republic, guaranteeing the highest degree of Doctor Causa Honoris in Creativity, Humanity and Culture.

Sunday, March 6, 2022

Two Micropoems by Jyotsna Sharma Prdeep

Lord Krishna
Life is rough
and wild
No one is cute
and mild 
But when I feel
fragrance of thy
My heart plays
Upon a lute of joy!
Love
Love is a pain,
in which
Heart becomes
like a sky
Full with tears-rain!
©️ Jyotsna Sharma Prdeep
Dehradun, Uttarakhand, India 

Eight Micropoems by Jennifer Gurney

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