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01
Poem: “WHAT ELSE?”
Poet:Mustafa Naci รZER
From: Tรผrkiye.
Primelore published Date:Tuesday, 20 January 2026.
With friends you trust, let peace abide,
Let joy within your heart reside.
Each smile adds years to lifeโs long song โ
May love be always by your side.
Seek not the rose in gardenโs hue,
Each smiling faceโs a flower too.
Then life becomes a paradise โ
With honeyed tongue and eyes like dew.
Love keeps the soul alive each day,
As long as one loves you, youโll stay.
Let gazes flow like gentle streams โ
To fill the cup along your way.
When silence falls, the eyes will tell,
In just one glance, deep secrets dwell.
To understand takes not the mind โ
A wise and knowing heart knows well.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Mustafa Naci รZER
02.
Poem: “BEFORE THE CENTURY CLOSES”
Poet: Vo Thi Nhu Mai.
From: Australia.
Primelore published Date:Tuesday, 20 January 2026.
I choose you as one chooses a shore after long storms
Time thins around us, fragile as the wind over a meadow
The centuries lean forward, listening to our stories
Love is presence before disappearance
We are travelers borrowing light from a fading sun
Even distance learns our language and bends
Oceans become letters waving between our hands
Fate loosens its grip when you look at me
I am no longer lost when your voice finds me
You make a home for the birds to fly back
If the world forgets us, love will remember
If meditation comes, our hearts will speak first
Choose me now, while we are still human
While stars still recognize our faces
I am yours in this brief, burning moment
And this moment is forever enough
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Vo Thi Nhu Mai.
03.
Poem: “Winter Lover”
Poet: Afroza Jesmine.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore published Date:Tuesday, 20 January 2026.
Winter, winter, I love winter.
Winter is very dear to me.
I like vegetables,
Winter give us fresh vegetables.
Winter vegetables wake in the cold.
Spinach smiles beneath silver frost.
Cabbage curls like emerald moons.
Peas whisper green secrets to snow.
Kale stands brave in icy air.
Broccoli trees hold quiet light.
Lettuce glows in pale sun.
Roots rest deep, dreaming spring.
Dew freezes, leaves stay bright.
Gardens breathe a minty green.
Hands harvest hope from soil.
Soups begin with leafy songs.
Cold nights guard their color.
Green lives strong through winter.
Nature keeps her promise.
Winter is cold and green.
We love worm quilt, we love the sun in the winter morning.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Afroza Jesmine.
04.
Poem: “Peace”
Poet: Eva Petropoulou Lianou
From: Greece๐ฌ๐ท.
Primelore published Date:Tuesday, 20 January 2026.
I knew a child
When the bombs destroy her school
She cried for her books
I knew a child
When he died
He said before
I will tell all to GOd
I knew a child
That he was in the boat
With his books
When the boat sink
We found out that he was the best student
All his grades on the bottom of the sea
Was all “A+”
I knew a child
That he walk from Syria
To Turkey
With no father
No mother
No brother
No shoes
Never forget….
Better peace than war
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Eva Petropoulou Lianou
05.
Poem: “Journey by Vehicle”
Poet:Til Kumari Sharma
From: West Nepal.
Primelore published Date:Tuesday, 20 January 2026.
Easy to reach anywhere,
But fearful to be here.
Risky by otherโs feet.
Late travelling by our own foot.
The journey is risky and beautiful.
Life is an easy wave to take a complex journey.
Life is the light of hardness and complexity.
The travelling through a vehicle is risky and difficult.
The journey is achieved.
It brings the challenge to life.
Life study is complete by journey of complexity.
Travelling is the way of life.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Til Kumari Sharma
06.
Poem: “write history”
Poet: Mary Garde.
From: Vancouver Island.
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
there is a place
for us in the history
of the world
where we could be
the generation
who stood up and said
no more cruel prejudices no more singling
people out
for their differences
make their differences
a lesson in reality
variety to enlighten humanity to their brother on the other side
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Mary Garde (mkap)
07.
Poem: “Oh, love”
Poet: Tanja Ajtic.
From: Serbia/Canada.
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
Oh, love, almighty love,
you who lift us up to the heavenly heights
and the one who breaks us on hard ground,
scatter us.
Oh, love, strong sincere love, where we surrender
before you, where all the secrets we reveal,
where we become innocent, children.
Love, where everything revolves around us,
both the world and we in the world,
in a whirlwind, in happiness indescribable,
in the sorrow we haven’t gotten over you
hold us and with a scream of pleasure you
fill our chests
and with a scream of pain we die with you.
Oh, love… There’s no indifference there,
no mediocrity, no lies, sincere love,
there’s no pretending, there we get crushed
by emotions,
passion, there we completely give ourselves,
there we give ourselves in eruptions of all
we have ever felt.
Love, you who move the world,
you who are the originator
of everything, someone and sin,
you rule hearts and we cannot resist you…
Because we always want you, love.
And you come suddenly,
you come when we don’t expect you, there,
around the corner, you’re lurking
and when you meet us,
when you surprise us, to you we are left only,
and ready to everything share with the other
loved being, we are ready for sacrifices
and heroism, for great words that come
from our lips, from our belly and heart,
from the throat, from the body,
in vibrating sounds, in a time that cannot be
waited any more, we’re eager to see what brings
a new day, and this now, this now in love,
in this present time of, maybe, losers…
Oh, love, almighty love, mercy we ask you for,
may your light last as long as possible in this,
our, darkness.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Tanja Ajtic.
08.
Poem: “Love inspiration”
Poet: Jelena Jovanoviฤ Jov
From: Serbia.
Primelore published Date:Tuesday, 20 January 2026.
Your look, touch, tone.
Everything inspires me.
I am waiting for your view
I am faithful to your touch
I hear you in the silence.
You speak to me without words.
I dream of your warm eyes.
And I’m worried if you’ll understand me.
And we worry whether we will understand each other.
However, we will only discover ourselves together.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Jelena Jovanoviฤ Jov
09.
Poem: “Where Mistakes Donโt Last”.
Poet: Fizza Nafees.
From: Lahore,Pakistan.
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
A blank slate in pure form,
Persistent and steady like a rock.
Surrounded by strong and harsh enemiesโ
Blue, Black and Green!
Yet always its innocent purity wins.
Forgets the errors you make and leaves no markโ
How kind and best secret-keeper it is!
Unlike people taking advantage of your faults,
It provides countless chances to correct your wrongs.
The enemies try to spoil its purity,
It turns their efforts to enhance it’s own beauty.
They try to stain it; it reverses their efforts,
What an ideal this White board is!
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Fizza Nafees.
10.
Poem: “A Poem About War”
Poet: Maya Milojkoviฤ
From: Serbia
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
War doesnโt come with a song
nor with the steps of a parade.
It slips in quietly,
like a shadow behind a closed door.
The land becomes a number.
A man becomes a dot.
A name disappears in a report.
In the evening, the wind brings smoke
and sounds that donโt belong to the night.
Itโs not only the child who criesโ
the house cries, the river cries,
the walls cry, trained to remember.
The sky watches,
but does not intervene.
In the trenches, there is no justice,
no questions.
Only orders,
and silence after the explosion.
Some write history,
others lie beneath it.
War does not ask who you are,
nor what you dreamed of.
It erases everything that resembles a human,
and leaves an empty space
where a heart used to be.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Maya Milojkoviฤ
11.
Poem: “LIFE ENDLESS MELODY”
Poet: Daniel Omar
From: Nigeria.
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
A rock inside my heart
A stone perces my brain
A horn stabilized my eyes
A fired knife penetrate insde my stomach
The sky cried on me, cried on me till I wet
A single darkness neutralized my way
A single day facilitates my dance to dance everywhere
Moments are gone another comes too, disappear
Finally I want to appear
And make all clear
I filled an empty sea with my own tears
To help huge numerous of people’s thirsting
I am a bridge between billions countries
And I am between, I am called confluence
Supporting one another is my destiny
Life is an endless Melody
Then fire me to success.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Daniel Omar
12.
Poem: “Where Iโm from”
Poet: Iram Ijaz
From: Lahore, Pakistan
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
Iโm from a locked door in an abandoned house,
Living for the happiness of others,
Maybe for those whom I love,
Or by facing hardships.
Iโm from a forest after the fire,
I see dreams and want to achieve them,
I want to see my family live in luxury ,
I hear within myself โI can do itโ.
Iโm from a river craving through stone,
I never share my task until theyโre done,
I always keep patience, which leads me to good places.
One day, my dream will have a name,
And it sound like home.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Iram Ijaz
13.
Poem: “EMBRACING THE DIVERSITY”
Poet: Parvinder Nagi.
From: India
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
Interacting through the sovereignty of our nations
A colourful tapestry woven across the culture
Bound in threads of inseparable customs
Weaving the fabric of unity
Playing the melodies of oneness
Building the spectrum of true shades
Together abiding by the constitution of our country
Vouching for integrity divine
Writing the anthem of equality
On every heart in diversity
Achieving the foundation of equality
Humming the melodies of togetherness
From the different walks of life
Striving for cohesion blending with harmonious trusts
Embracing the diversity
Enduring the strength of unity
Blending with love and compassion
A dance of genders enlightening life
Uniting hearts with threads so fine
Fighting against the odds of life
Cherishing the symphony of shadows of dance
Respecting the differences
Binding in peace and harmony
We live under the azure skies so blue!
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Parvinder Nagi
14.
Poem: DON’T HURT ME I AM A HUMAN
Poet: Sherife Allko
From: Albania ๐ฆ๐ฑ
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
What land am I sitting on, wretch!?
Is it a land that doesn’t produce bread for me?!
Are you time-worn, suit-clad,
different?!
Is that part of the land where you live and have fun
another land with a magical enhancer?
Ah, what pain I feel,
when I see my ribs in the sunlight.
They are easily counted,
they have been discovered by poverty.
How unfortunate I am, the black man,
how lucky we are, the dog race,
covered with gold like kings by their bosses.
Oh you, the big heads of the world…
You charlatans, big-boat bastards.
You have become like birds of prey, voracious.
We are starving.
I eat bread, I drink water,
I want to put my feet on.
Without looking, my tears have run out,
I cannot cry, my strength has run out.
O people of this world:…
Do not eat a meal,
set aside a piece
for the children of the world
who see death every day with their eyes.
Please, give me a sincere answer.
Let your heart beat
for us, the uneaten of this world.
Do not submit to the cold silence of life.
Do you know how much devastation you can cause?
Do not make this gesture naturally and consciously,
because you cannot turn back time.
Your silence
may not be so silent in your hearts.
Please, in the name of all the children of the world;
take away the pain we feel in our bodies,
the fear of death.
Feed us to live
as if we were your children.
Let us breathe,
let us hear the joyful beating of our hearts.
May our skin
be softened like flower petals,
because we are innocent angels
on the same earth.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Sherife Allko
15.
Poem: “The Continuum of Desire”
Poet: Ruby Kaila Malhotra
From: Canada
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
In quantum entanglements, where hearts collapse in waveforms,
Love reverberatesโan oscillation of strings, unseen, yet warm.
Linguistic arcs in polyglot tongues, an Esperanto of the soul,
Philosophers’ tautologies dissolve in chaos, making whole.
A chiaroscuro of beingโontology’s canvas rawโ
Epistemic inroads carve through the borders of flaw.
A cartography of gestures, topologies of the touch,
Neurosynaptic pulses surge, yet meanings shift so much.
Through an adumbration of skin, a metonym for the deep,
Syntactic symmetries twine as syntax breaks, does leap.
In the palimpsest of the self, we write our primal fear,
While estheticism holds usโwhat is art if love is near?
The aesthetic impulseโhaptic allure and scent,
In both Marxian critique and Kantian consent.
Chronicling the telos, the dialectic born in strife,
The Cartesian vortex swirls, redefining life.
Cultural sediment is piled, anthropological and dense,
Rhetorical feasts are shared in the geometry of sense.
From syntax to pheromones, this dance knows no endโ
A semiotic dance of truth where signs themselves transcend.
Thus, loveโs photon flickers in a temporal dance,
From every discipline, we seek, but never find the chance.
For beauty, fractal and finite, resides in paradoxical graceโ
The eternal equation where all time and space embrace.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธRuby Kaila Malhotra
16.
Poem: “DETECTOR”
Poet: Maria Kolovou – Roumelioti.
From: Greece.
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
I did not hide the questions in my viscus
I search for ways to invent the essence
I put my ear to the streets and listen
For which horizon society is walking.
I caress visions in their deepest wrinkle
The one that opens paths for the stars
And symbols spring from war trumpets
And I collect them reverently in empty castles.
Every morning as soon as I wake up I become a supplicant
In a temple that only I recognize
And I try to hold back what I swear
And I drown the gloom that always beats me.
I pass stairs of old symbolism
And I deceive all the wild winds
I feel that incense of wishes burns beside me
And I pull a useless detector for the East.
To take light from the Sunโs wandering
To drink coolness from the fountain for tired eyelids
And from the Dawnโs attractable touch
To steal stars for the desired Peace.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Maria Kolovou – Roumelioti
17.
Poem: “THE VIOLIN OF PEACE”
Poet : Bernardete Cavalcanti
From: Brazil.
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
A violin spreads a mournful sound,
that touches your heart and everything around
which is heard far and wide,
like someone who has cried!
It was a sound easily distributed throughout the world, known today, Cries of sadness and longing all the way
The cruelty of insane minds is mixed up to this moment.
None of these acts are found in the notes of a musical instrument!
People without kindness and differences in some way
like a bright day and a dark day
present themselves with hard heart
They feel so far apart.
They accept bestial acts against you
They do not believe in ideal values, so true! The violin “in pianissimo” continues to play,
enveloping with its sound of children crying every day!
Hundreds of sick people with permanent comorbidities
are cruelly murdered with modern facilities!
People suffer as others have suffered.
Money spoke loudly and many perished.
Only divine, pure, and ethical music truly satisfies, it’s so easy!
Therefore, I humbly ask you, since we have these facts, to play the Violin of Peace!
ยฉ Bernardete Cavalcanti
18.
Poem: “THE SUNY DAY”
Poet: Shaip Zeqir Zeqir.
From: Albania.
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
It’ s not anymore so cold,
Today is clear and nice weather,
Doesen’ t matter that we are old,
The sunshine makes us to feel better!
We have a wonderfull feeling,
That peace on the world would be on the spring.
Solong the world was allready frozen,
Only that invadors the agresion had chosen!
Let’ s people be healthy and free,
Only with equality we can agree.
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Shaip Zeqir Zeqir.
19.
Poem: “โDo Your Math”
Poet: F. Shelton Gonkerwon
From: Liberia, West Africa
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
Do your spiritual math
Do your physical math
Draw line between God & devil
Draw line between good & evil
Draw line between the fools & the wise
Measure the length, size of your grace
Measure the dimension of your place
Measure your strength as you’re in the race
Measure the weight of your own wisdom
Measure the beauty of your own kingdom
Measure the height of your national loyalty
Measure the height of your own personality
Measure the height of your own Integrity
Regularly do your math!!
Be sincere in how you live life
Be sincere what you tell your wife
โAlways calculate very, very well
โAlways know what exactly to tell
โAlways know when to ring bell
Do your physical & spiritual math!!
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ F. Shelton Gonkerwon
20.
Poet: Dr Prasana Kumar Dalai
Poem: “NOTHING IN RETURN” !
From: India
Primelore published Date: Tuesday,20 January 2026.
You filled up my life of failure and futility
You didn’t decry my slightest deficiency
You never took away your riches from me
I hardly crowned your copious empathy
I crashed them with my abashed apathy
Yet you pour your unconditional
kindness
When I crazily race ahead in utter vain
Desirous yet destitute in soul in entirety
Itโs you who offer me everything I need
Never to get anything back in return
You always try to bind me with your love
I get away from your embrace once again
When I think of you I do lose you though
I see you right behind me as I look back .
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Dr Prasana Kumar Dalai
21.
Poem: “Guitar Without Strings”
Muammer Al-Sufiani
From: Yemen
Primelore published Date:Tuesday, 20 January 2026.
Guitar without strings,
Feet without sight.
Dance without journey.
An angel… asks permission to enter.
Here… death… is delicious without… fate.
Greetings… and the scent of remains
Cries… without voices
Party behind the waiting.???
ยฉ๏ธยฎ๏ธ Muammer Al-Sufiani
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