By Aya Alon | Poetry
Again, I need to forgive myself Just enough To allow words to creep through...
West Asia
In between my fingers
By Aya Alon | Poetry
As the storm waters recede I am left in the aftermath Calculating the destruction,...
As the storm waters recede I am left in the aftermath Calculating the destruction,...
Forgotten
By Sumeet Grover | Poetry
For the Dalit People of India Ten years ago you gathered inside a temple...
For the Dalit People of India Ten years ago you gathered inside a temple...
Then She Knew
By Itir Toksöz | Poetry
First the words came and then she knew she could follow…
First the words came and then she knew she could follow…
Words To Heal Worlds
By Itir Toksöz | Poetry
There’s hope in a single teardrop Yet there’s liberation in the flood of your...
There’s hope in a single teardrop Yet there’s liberation in the flood of your...