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01.
Poem: “YOUR POETRY”
Poet: Vo Thi Nhu Mai.
From: Western Australia.
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
your amazing poem ripples into my soul
and brings me back to the scent of childhood
a crafted verse is made to be applauded
your truest poem is there for me to feel and remember
an image appears, a lone boat in the fog
suddenly your heart begins to write
behind a single word is an emotion of love
behind the emotion of love is a thousand words
poetry begins when feeling meets form
and ends only when it moves another soul
my dear even a single line you wrote
can hold a lifetime of sweetness in my heart
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Vo Thi Nhu Mai.
02.
Poem: “ARRIVALS”
Poet: Mustafa Naci รZER
From: TรRKฤฐYE
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
A white flower in your curly hair
Hope on a seagull’s wing
Your pearl-stringed smiles,
Rosebud-like dimples,
Like a shy question
Your rosy cheeks…
It’s the chirping of birds,
Sweet, beautiful words,
Spring is everywhere, flower by flower
A warm and magical touch
Your cool breath gives life
Your existence is like light
The world becomes heaven
Your fleeting arrivals…
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Mustafa Naci รZER.
03.
Poem: ” Venus “
Poet: Afroza Jesmine.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
The harvest time of the fields is over,
but the harvest season is still in full showing,
Mango buds are blooming on the branches of the mango trees.
It’s the season for sweet and sour fruits,
The bees are buzzing with the arrival of spring;
in the flower- garden.
I am sitting on the south window,
calculating the sum of life,
I don’t know what poem to write today?
Tom Tom rides a horse,
holding the mustard field,
When I see yellow as I please.
The fragrance of happiness ,
floats in the gentle breeze,
I become disoriented,
Counting the waves of the ocean,
weaving the web of dreams,
Looking for that beloved star “Venus”;
in the gaps of the blue sky’s clouds.
I love that Venus who is alone like me.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Afroza Jesmine.
04.
Poem: “You”
Poet: Eva Petropoulou Lianou.
From: Greece.
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
You,
That the face I did not see for years
You
U are the most amazing being
But cannot touch
You,
The beauty is hiding in small pieces in your body and mind.
You,
I can explain why
But i know my what
You
That one day u crossed my path
Forces of love or passion touched me
Without reason
I am looking the east
U are looking the west
Miracles happens every day
You
A passion I can live in a privately moment
Love I give
Love will never be understood You… In another space of galaxy
You My ideal
My secret Garden
You
The moments I never had..
You
The distance between two countries
A bridge i will try to build to reach you..
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Eva Petropoulou Lianou.
05.
Poem: “called black lives matter”
Poet: Alan Amos
From:Edinburgh Scotland
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
Black, white whatever tha skin colour,
religion or beliefs lives matter
and should be treated
as equality and respected.
Doesn’t matter what
sexuality preferences
able to feel comfortable in and
loved and happy be
accepted as equal.
Racism is totally
unacceptable for aw to
experience and see as
people regardless their age
as they too have
emotions and feelings
and opinions on what
they believe in.
No one should be
prejudged for whatever
reason best to be
supportive, caring
together tackling
whatever obstacles
comes along tha way.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Alan Amos
Bio: My name is Alan Amos and I have already published 2 poetry books. I’m from Edinburgh Scotland .
06.
Poem: “When the Sky Remembered My Name”
Poet: Abubakar A. Yunusa.
From: Nigeria
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
When the sky remembered my name,
It whispered it through the lips of rainโ
A soundless hymn across the dust,
Where dreams had long decayed to rust.
I walked where silence clothed the land,
With aching hope stitched in my hand,
And begged the breeze to carry me
Beyond the edges I could see.
The trees, once tired, began to sway,
As if to clear a solemn way.
Even the sun, behind the haze,
Unfolded gold in broken rays.
The earth, in hush, began to hum
A song of all Iโve yet becomeโ
Not perfect, noโbut strong and true,
A soul the storms could not undo.
So when the sky remembered me,
It sang of what I dared to be.
And in that note, I found my placeโ
A quiet joy. A warm embrace.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Abubakar A. Yunusa
Bio: Abubakar A. Yunusa is a Nigerian writer, poet, and essayist from Azare, Bauchi State. He is passionate about telling stories that reflect the realities, struggles, and resilience of his community. A multiple award-winning poet, Abubakar has earned recognition in various national competitions and is committed to using his voice for social change. When he’s not writing, he engages in youth advocacy and community development initiatives.
07.
Poem: “Let death be in the autumn of flowers”
Poem: Rana Zaman
From: Bangladesh
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
The road also twists and turns in a spiral shape, lost in the distance
On both sides are fields full of flowers, the atmosphere of heaven
The autumn sky is very poetic with fluffy clouds
I sit on a bicycle and fly on the wings of a bird
In that far away, in a hut by the side of the road, my home
I am a king in a vast, silent village
Even though the environment is silent, I have many companions
The birds in the trees around the house sing to me
with the tune of the guitar in my free time
Even fluffy clouds do not fail to speak
They bring moon-like words to the composition of poetry
And the gentle breeze brings a wonderful rhythm
Compared to the sweet aroma of ripe crops,
the scent of my lover’s breasts is insignificant, very insignificant!
I lie down and talk a lot to the crops endlessly
Then a peacock comes from somewhere
and puts its lips on the violin and spreads its feathers quite nicely
Unbeknownst to me, one poem after another is born
Let me die here,I hang this wish on the wall
and spend my time trying to save for after death.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Rana Zaman
Bio: My name is MD. SHAMSUZZAMAN BHUIYAN AND Pen name RANA ZAMAN was Born February,1960. Home Country Bangladesh.
Educational qualifications are M.Sc. (1st Class); LLB; DHMS and MBA Profession was a civil servant and Retired as an Additional Secretary to the Bangladesh Government in 2019. He is married and has two children. Hobby is writing, enjoying movie and reading book.
Literary information:
To date, 96 books have been published; these include stories, poems, novels, children’s literature, travelogues, articles, etc. Among these two books are English poetry. The names of these two books are Lost Love and Twinkling Rhyme.. His first book was published in 1997 and is a book of poetry in Benguli. Name is Poddopatar Sisir Bindu.
Notable others if any.
In May 2021, Yuthika Sahitya Patrika published a book on atomic poetry on the occasion of the International Bangla Atomic Poetry Writers’ Association Conference organized in Kolkata, India. The name of the book is โheard the roar of the seaโ. It is a Bengali potry book. At that conference he was awarded the title of “Atomic Poetry Charioteer.”
08.
Poem: “Why such happening” (dedicated for Milestone tragedy)
Poet: Abdul Monir Shaikh.
From: Khulna, Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
Sun light was shigning
On school ground then
Children just waiting to play
for ending bell two min
Joyful smile just to get
Loving mother on the gate
A pleasant moment just to wait
in few moment on the date!
But a sudden blunder broken silent Radish blasting of Mig F7 fired
smarshed all smile in a moment
Killed birds all in the classroom
Sudden sorrow cover durk cloud
Things became all broken heart
Nieghter smile no more joy
Mig F7 blast in classroom why???
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Abdul Monir Shaikh
Bio: Development Professional, served to vulnerable community with Non-formal education, health, WASH, PSS &:Life Skills for improving living conditions & livelihoods under climate challenges in BD and started writing poem, stories, fact analysis since 2020 of Covid-19 pandemic.
09.
Poet: Parvinder Nagi
Poem: “A HEROโS PRIDE”
From: India.
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
No hero is born with colour and creed
He is strong and never dwells in greed
He lives with passion and stride
Walking tall full of pride
His courage forever takes flight
Climbing through the mountain heights
Always ready to sacrifice his life
Building strength never to strife
A warrior fighting all the odds
A hero caring for one and all
Helping someone in need
Fulfilling everyoneโs deed
Always there to fight for liberty
Paving his way with honour and integrity
A martyr of all the seasons
No medals are awaited for any reasons
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Parvinder Nagi.
10.
Poem: “THE SURPRISE”
Poet: Shaip Zeqir Zeqiri
From: Albenia
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
That what I prefered the most ,
I can see it’ s lost:
The reason
For equality
On eache season
And freedom and humanity!
There is no job security
And no health insurance,
It’ s the bigest scandal,
We waited to change on every season!
Without them, there is no human’ s right,
Only manipulations lefts and rights!
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Shaip Zeqir Zeqiri
11.
Poet: victor jarson
poem: “I’mย Betterย Aloneย Whenย Youย Can’tย Pickย Upย Myย Call”
From: kisumu kenya.
Primelore Published Date: 29, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.
I’m Better Alone When You Can’t Pick Up My Call
Why do you just want to play me like a doll?
Why do you celebrate ghosting me like a goal?
Why do you think this is normal?
I’m better alone when you can’t pick up my call
Many times you’ve lied you’ll play your role
Days passing without you hearing my all
I see you are behaving like you want my fall
I’m better alone when you can’t pick up my call
You ignore me, still i’m a precious soul
Why do you want me to think that your heart is dark as coal?
Lonely, only hearing my voice like an echo across the hall
I’m better alone when you cant pick up my call
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ vic jarson poet spoken word guru.
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