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01.
Poem: “LIVING”
Poet: Mustafa Naci ÖZER.
From: TÜRKİYE
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

To live fully
Together with one heart
To all negativity
By drawing a black cover.
Without hearing the voice of grudge
And hatred
Without breathing any fear,
To be able to look to the fullest,
To the sun, the stars
To the sea, the green
And the faces that look with bright eyes
To be able to see the beauty flowing from hearts
To faces
To live fully
Without separation, without ill intention
Sharing, loving
Forever
From centuries ago
To centuries after
To be able to transfer the most beautiful of loves
The most sacred
To live humanely, honorably
Without longing for friendship
Without seeing any hostile face
To live manfully
And full of goodness
©️®️ Mustafa Naci ÖZER

02.
Poem: “AN ARTIST”
Poet: Vo Thi Nhu Mai.
From: Western Australia
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

you can not choose to meet minimalism
you just fall into the vast space
and find yourself there

an artist’s vow is to be imperfectly true
those trembling lines belong to the public

lacquered time is packed layer by layer
revealing the colour underneath

his door is wide for poets, monks
and even the wind shone in the shared light

his hands stop but the line
keeps on travelling to another world
©️®️ Vo Thi Nhu Mai.

03.
“Malala Yousafzai : An Evocative Voice”
Poet: Afroza Jesmine.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

Where rivers murmur in the verdant valley of Swat,
Once, a girl had dreams about everything;
Of literature, of schools, of the open air,
Of exposed truth, of broken lies.

With calm, broad eyes like daybreak,
She saw the surroundings that may conceal dread.
But despite the growing shadows, she continued to speak…
Yes ! She was one of the few who dared to learn.

To put out the light, they arrived with firearms,
To put an end to the battle, to dull a star.
However, the thud of lead is outlived by words…
Malala got up despite being hit and bleeding.

From murmuring winds in deep valleys
To corridors where countries awaken from slumber,
Now her voice reverberates, clear and serene…
“Let hope come closer for every girl.”

A sheet, a pen , her selected sword,
She stood without a hoard or throne.
However; with the power of a knowledgeable
Courage increases, and that peace is fierce.

O Malala ! The daughter of Pakistan,
Of a thunderclap, but a soft morning…
You demonstrate to the world that people’s hearts can rise.
that the darkest sky are outshone by literature.

Additionally, even though the road is steep and winding,
For those who dream and cry, she walks…
She is holding a torch for others to see;
It’s the freedom to be and the freedom to learn.
©️®️ Afroza Jesmine

04.
Poem: “Broken”
Poet: EVA Petropoulou Eva Lianou Petropoulou
From: Greece
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

We are broken from previous years
We are broken and weak

Do not come with gifts and close mind
We cannot believe words
Because was never said

We are broken
With several wounds
We try to fix ourselves
Love
Is a word
That nobody understand same way
Love
Give
Protect
Understand
Respect
Heal
Rebirth
We are broken
Not ready to move

In this life
Don’t play with Human hearts
©️®️EVA Petropoulou Eva Lianou Petropoulou

05.
Poem: “Mother’s hair”
Respectfully dedicated to all beloved mothers
Poet: Le Thi
From: Viet Nam
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

Each strand of Mother’s hair holds care holds love
Some strands are ripe with waiting blessed from above

Some strands are bent some still hold youth
Some are dry and withered with time’s long truth

Some are thin and some are coarse
Some grow weary by night by day grow hoarse

Some strands echo hardship’s sigh
Some turn white saved up through days gone by

How fragile is this life we tread
Mother’s hair a field of kindness gently spread

Through deep valleys and rivers bright
Her strands float gently with waters’ flight

Oh Mother! Earth and sky so wide
Your hair’s soft scent stirs love inside
©️®️ Le Thi.

06.
Poem: ”Favours To The Unknown “
Poet: Moore Ngwenya
From: Eswatini , Southern Africa.
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

When the world was in confusion and calamity
crippling all countries.
Wiping out every race and nationality leaving all
in land of despair.
As waking up in the new day was a blessing in disguise.
Yet discouraged by the ever mounting figures of
demising relatives and friends.
But you brought favours to the unknown.
You held our hands with pride walking with us
from sickness to recovery.
Restructuring our reigning calamity into the
renowned Luke Commission.
Giving out aid in alms to aid the nation at large.
Tirelessly without ceasing till the catastrophic
disease came to a negligible existence.
Bringing back smiles onto the solemn faces.
Favours To The Unknown
Retiring not when the contagious virus devoured
the globe.
Springing like a tiger you rushed to
Provide favours to the unknown.
Honouring yourself by being one of the
COVID centres.
Grabbing the nation’s live from the epidemic.
By providing unlimited care creased in unending
oxygen provision.
Producing the great oxygen plant.
Favours To The Unknown
Your infallible works will stand till eternity to tell the
unknown tales of the drone launch.
Driving up dreams into reality reeling through the sky
to reach the remote individuals.
The nation will forever be in awe of unending gratitude
For future generations.
As your structures will be a living museum
of evidence
Marking continuing of unceasing favours to the unknown
Theme: Gratifying to the outstanding works of The Luke Commission in
Eswatini
©️®️ Moore Ngwenya
Bio: I’m an author poet who writes different kinds of poems including christain, inspirational and motivational poems. One of my poem has been published on online magazine, The Discourse Literary journal Under May Issue Spring 2024. And have released a poetry book entitled “Sea Waters”

07.
Poem: “The Fire I Became”
Poet: Haroon Rashid
From: India.
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

I didn’t walk through the forest
I set it on fire.
Not with matches,
But with the blaze I carry in my bones.
The wind didn’t tame me
It moved with me.
The forest burned, but not with flame,
It burned with the fire I became.
Barefoot in the blaze of sunlit trees,
The wind whispered secrets only I could seize.
Beneath the sky, above the wild,
I lost my fear, and found my style.
I didn’t lose my mind
I let it dance with the breeze,
I broke free from the cage it was in.

I kissed the thunder with open eyes,
And wore the lightning like skin.
My silence became a war cry,
My scars ink on sacred skin.
I didn’t follow the path laid out,
I carved one with bleeding feet.
Where others bowed to fear and doubt,
I met the storm and didn’t retreat.

I howled with wolves under silver skies,
Slept in the arms of untamed night.
Not lost, not found reborn, revived,
I became my own wild rite.
I drank from the river of restless souls,
And bathed in the moon’s soft grace.
Each breath a rebellion, each step a prayer,
In this dance with time and space.

The world called me too much, too wild,
But I was never meant to be tame.
I was born from stars and ash and fire
With poetry instead of shame.
The ashes you see are not defeat,
But the birthplace of my flame.
I don’t rise like others do
I burn, I blaze, I reclaim.

Now when the wind calls out my name,
It doesn’t ask me to return
It sings of fires I’ve yet to set,
Of lessons I’ve still to burn.
I didn’t come to survive this life
I came to set it ablaze.
To leave a trail of fearless steps,
And vanish in my own blaze.
©️®️ Haroon Rashid
Bio: Haroon Rashid is an internationally celebrated Indian author, poet, and humanitarian whose soul-stirring words transcend borders, cultures, and languages. Revered as “a movement of thoughts” and “a soul that breathes throug h verses,” he is a global ambassador for peace, education, and sustainable development. Through literature, he fosters empathy, cultural harmony, and a collective vision for a better world.
KEY LEADERSHIP ROLES
• Global Ambassador & International Member, Global Federation of Leadership & High Intelligence A.C. (Mexico) • SDG Ambassador (SDG4 & SDG13), World Literary Forum for Peace & Human Rights • National Vice Chairman, Youth India – Mother Teresa International Foundation • Peace Protagonist, International Peace Forums – Mexico & Greece • Honorary Founding Member, World CP Cavafy
AUTHOR & LITERARY CONTRIBUTIONS
• We Fell Asleep in One World and Woke Up in Another – poetry book, translated by 2024 Nobel Peace Prize Laureate Eva Petropoulou Lianou • Author Haroon Rashid Quotes – A soul-deep treasury of reflections • Works translated into: Greek, French, Persian, Urdu, Arabic, Chinese, Tamil, Hindi, Sanskrit, German, Indonesian, Bolivian, and more.
GLOBAL HONORS & AWARDS
• Diploma de Honor al Mérito – Mexico (2025) • World Art Day Honor – Indonesia (2025) • Friedrich von Schiller Award – Germany • 4th World Gogyoshi Award – Global Top Vote (2024) • 1st Prize – Silk Road International Poetry Exhibition (2023) • Golden Eagle Award – South America (2021 & 2023) • United Nations Karmaveer Chakra – 2023 & 2024 • REX Karmaveer Chakra – Silver & Bronze – India • Global Peace Award – Mother Teresa Foundation (2022) • Cesar Vallejo Award – UN Global Marketplace • Honorary Doctorate in Humanity – La Haye, France (2021) • Sir Richard Francis Burton Award – European Day of Languages • Prodigy Magazine USA Award – Literary Excellence • Certificates of Honor – Greece, Serbia, Indonesia, Mexico • Honorary Award for Literature & Arts – Trinidad & Tobago
GLOBAL PRESENCE & RECOGNITION
• Invited Guest on The Oprah Winfrey Show • Featured in O, The Oprah Magazine • Speaker at: • International Peace Day – Mexico & Greece • 3rd International Congress of Education – Mexico • Paper Fibre Fest – Represented India in China, Greece, Mexico, Peru • UN SDG Conferences, Global Literary & Peace Forums • Work featured in education campaigns, peacebuilding initiatives, and cross-cultural literary dialogues • Admired by global celebrities, educators, artists, and policymakers
CULTURAL AMBASSADOR OF INDIA
• Embodies India’s timeless storytelling, spiritual ethos, and peace traditions • Bridges Indian philosophy with global consciousness • Revered as an ethical thought leader, visionary poet, and global voice of unity
PHILOSOPHY & SOCIAL VISION
Literature, for Haroon, is a sacred space for: • Healing, empathy, and consciousness • Advocacy for: • Mental Health Awareness & Emotional Resilience • Climate Action & Sustainability • Spiritual Depth & Interfaith Harmony • Youth Leadership & Cultural Preservation He aims to inspire changemakers, dreamers, and peacemakers across generations.
GLOBAL PRAISE & LOVE
Described as:
“A movement of thoughts.” “A soul that breathes through verses.”
Celebrated across Europe, Asia, Africa, and the Americas, Haroon is loved for his:
• Authenticity • Emotional depth • Literary brilliance Honored by governments, universities, and global literary councils.
TITLES & GLOBAL IDENTITY • Global Literary Icon • Award-Winning Author & Poet • International Peace Advocate • Global Educator of the Heart • Cultural Diplomat & Ethical Leader • SDG Voice for Education & Environment • Voice of Peace, Passion, and Purpose
QUOTE BY AUTHOR HAROON RASHID
“It’s our responsibility to create a better world for our future generations.”

08.
Poem: “INTERNAL IMMERSION”
Poet: Chayyim Ben Israel.
From: Los Angeles .
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

I’M so low that I’m beneath the dirt, but I keep a smirk because I know of the power I
possess, smooth when in action appearing to be at parade rest. My company never
halts. I exalt the King and he endows my being with the supreme thinking, just on a
lower level. So to remain humble, in the event of my rebel and cause myself to stumble.
Recognizing I am merely the clay being transformed into whatever He say. I am for my
people, so I pray my words curve you from being simple ignorance looks like a tidal
wave but its really just a ripple. Dedicated my life to a constant readjustment of my
mental. No more lies, I must seek truth, they keep it disguised the power to deduce.
Most things are hidden in plain sight. A lot of us miss it because we have an overbite
and we over exaggerate and over procrastinate and over masterbate just to come to the
wrong conclusion. Still finding yourself all alone, in a jacked up time zone. Usually when
I write its not til I’m finished that I see it. Wondering who I am writing to and the answer
is the first person to read it. It all starts with me, this beautiful outlet we call poetry.
Solidified in it and faithfully I will proceed. It is the air that I breathe. Used of God my pen
is my rod and religiously I will ink everything that comes through the process of thought.
INTERNAL IMMERSION
©️®️ Chayyim Ben Israel
Bio: “Chayyim Ben Israel” Born in Austin Texas but raised in Los Angeles theater, poetry, and all things artistic were my humble beginnings. Fell in love with poetry because of the ability to utilize words to express an emotion is life for me.

09.
Poem: “Rest of the night”
Poem: Pran G Basak.
From: India.
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

Why would you ask for the heart
that will bring me back?
I have known it as a great desire
and a desire to be found.
In the middle of the night,
the dead words break on the stairs.
Even if I catch them, I cannot catch them
at the neutral time junction.
If you ask for them,
the rest of the night is spent in the pre-dawn.
Bio:
Pran G Basak, a famous Indian poet of Bengali language, has been engaged in poetry practice for the past five decades. He has written a total of 30 books including 26 books of poetry, two edited books, two books of stories/fiction. Humanistic thinking, social consciousness and liberation can be found in his several poetry books. Poet Pran G Basak’s unique language, texture and diction of poetry makes it different from other poets. He has traveled several times to Bangladesh and Europe along with different provinces of India with Bengali poetry. His unique and eloquent pronunciation with intense love for poetry – Joy bangla kobitar joy.
He has received literary honors and awards at various times.
International Rupsi Bangla Award, Banani Award, India-Bangladesh Literary Solidarity Award, Srinvantu Saraswat Award, Uttar Banga Medal, Tinbangla Award, Kharagpur Book Fair Award 2022, Dr. Rudrakumar Ishwarari Memorial Award 2022-23 and Durer Kheya Jayapada Bhattacharya Memorial Poetry Award
©️®️ Pran G Basak

10.
Poem: “Breath of life”
Poet: John Hall.
From: West Midlands UK.
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

The heart has love for everything in every given day
A smile for all the beauty that is touched along the way
The gentle breeze the warming sun the darkened cloudy sky
A moment shared in soft embrace a final kiss goodbye
The heart will always see the reasoning behind the pain
There’ll never be a place for any sadness in the rain
No tears for time gone by that will not ever reappear
Just thanks in all sincerity for ever being here
©️®️ John Hall
Bio: I am from Coventry West Midlands UK 60 years of age. Happy to be alive.

11.
Poem: “Do You Know How We Live?”
Poet: Victor jarson
From: kisumu kenya.
Primelore Published Date: 22, JULY, Tuesday, 2025.

Do You Know How We Live?
Do you always ask to know if our mornings are good?
Do you always ask to know where we get our food?
Do you always ask to know how we each put food on the table?
Do you always ask to know how tough it is but we’re still able?

Do you know how we live?

Do you always ask to know how our day was?
Do you always ask to know how we survive our wars?
Do you always ask to know how we end the day?
Do you always ask to know why sometimes going without is the only way?

Do you know how we live?

Do you always ask to know why sometimes we find life hard?
Do you always ask to know why we want our problems to be heard?
Do you always ask to know why we go through problems and still here?
Do you always ask to know why we hope for the better come every year?
Do you know how we live?
©️®️ VIC JARSON.
Bio:My name is vic jarson a poet a retired graphic designer and artist. From kisumu kenya. POET VIC JARSON. IS, SPOKEN WORD GURU # CITYZEN

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