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Here we submit a short Bio one of our new poet “Ma Yongbo” from China. “Ma Yongbo” was born in 1964,Ph.D,representative of Chinese avant-garde poetry,and a leading scholar in Anglo-American poetry. He has published over eighty original works and translations since 1986 included 7 poetry collections. He focused on translating and teaching Anglo-American poetry and prose including the work of Dickinson, Whitman, Stevens, Pound, Williams and Ashbery. He recently published a complete translation of Moby Dick, which has sold over half a million copies. He teaches at Nanjing University of Science and Technology. Thanks our honourable poet “Ma Yongbo” to send a poem for primelore readers.
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This is Our 18th Publications of Primelore Writer’s Heaven.We are very happy and thanks to our poets whose are send their poems and stay with Primelore Writer’s Heaven. Our Poets List is given below :
01.Poem: “It is horizontal” Poet: Byeong Cheol Kang. From: Korea, Jeju City.
02.Poem: “Lost” Poet: Ma Yongbo. From: China.
03. Poem : “Youth” Poet : Afroza Jesmine. From: Bangladesh.
04. Poem: “Manic Panic” Poet: Dominique Albano. From: Philippines.
05. Poem: “Peace is in your mind ” Poetess: Ms. Yang Geum-Hee. From: Korea, Jeju City.
06. Poem: “WRITING IS MY LIFE” Poet: Edna Salona- Labrador. From: Cavite, Philippines.
07. Poem: “Romantic revival ” Poet: Prabir Kumar Rath. From: India.
08. Poem: “Lost and found” Poet: Soma Mukherjee. From: India.
09. Poem: “My love” Poet: Sipra Debnath Tultul.From: India.
10. Poem: “Women may want” Poet: S.M.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru). From: Bangladesh.
11. Poem: “Bak’s winter celebration” Poet: Md. Sohel Dukhai. From: Bangladesh.
12. Poem: “The Happy Bird” Poet: Khadiza Rahman Kalpona. From: Bangladesh.
13. Poem: “Transgender” Poet: Asif Altaf. From: Bangladesh.
14. Poem: “Remember Me” Poet: Tanzia Akter. From: Bangladesh.
15. Poem: “Ode to My Homeland” Poet: Md. Nurnobi Islam Sumon. From: Bangladesh.
16. Poem: “Seek conscience with emotion” Poet: Unmeshan Khisa. From: Bangladesh.
Dear reader; now read and enjoy with all poems come from Korea, China, Bangladesh, Philippines and India. All Poems are given below written by our poets .Always stay with Primelore Writer’s Heaven.
01.
Poem: “It is horizontal”
Poet: Byeong Cheol Kang.
From: Korea, Jeju City
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
At the point where the sky and sea touch,
the line where the heavens and earth clutch,
it is horizontal.
In dawn’s light, the red sun gleams,
on the horizon, caught in dreams.
In evening’s glow, the sun descends,
on the horizon, where beauty blends.
It is most beautiful when it’s horizontal,
a sight so pure, elemental.
When we enter the world, a newborn’s cry,
and when in peace, we say goodbye,
everyone meets at the horizontal,
life’s journey, truly transcendental.
Starting at the horizontal, we sway,
ceaselessly wavering, night and day,
and ending at the horizontal, we lay.
No light more splendid, can compare,
to the horizon’s view, beyond compare,
whether crimson dawn or sunset’s fire,
no other light can inspire,
truly, there is none higher.
Copyright @ Byeong Cheol Kang.
02.
Poem: “Lost”
Poet: Ma Yongbo.
From: China.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
In the Autumn, I am still writing poems for you;
writing silently. You have already left this place;
taking another train back to the city.
I am still in the mountains entangled with flowing water, leaves and hummingbirds,
thinking that you are still behind me; like the light in the forest
shifts silently. I want to collect more wild flowers,
to decorate my simple dream. Resin drips into water;
riotous waves of wildflowers surge one after another.
I forget the time, forget
we are just passing through in haste.
I don’t know when the next train is.
I sit on a railway sleeper, with wildflowers resting on my knees.
Suddenly, the forest becomes quiet;
Such desolation has been unvisited for a long time.
Copyright @ Ma Yongbo.
03.
Poem : “Youth”
Poet : Afroza Jesmine.
From: Bangladesh
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Youth doesn’t know;
Any boundaries,
Youth has no shame!
Because youth has more energy;
Youth can solve any problems.
Youth goes like a storm and,
Youth comes like an Ocean ,
Youth can destroy Indiscipline,
Youth can set up a new rules ,
The people find a new world then.
Youth can always smile,
Youth can always love,
Youth doesn’t stay anywhere,
Youth can goes to procession,
Youth love to play with the Lion.
Youth means fame,
Youth obeys social responsibility,
Youth means prosperity,
Youth has Transparency,
Youth means not a lame.
Youth has no boundaries,
Like a flying kite youth never fly,
Youth has own Power,
Youth is always working ;
Around the world and sky.
Youth are always restless,
Youth has new dreams;
Youth don’t stop to walk,
Youth respect all discipline .
Copyright @ Afroza Jesmine.
04.
Poem: “Manic Panic”
Poet: Dominique Albano.
From: Philippines
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Racing thoughts, chaotic mind,
Stormy nights, forever left behind.
Frantic beats, pulsating soul,
Turmoil’s grip, losing control.
Whirling vortex, swirling storm,
Emotions clash, heart’s torn form.
Electric pulses, frenzied sighs,
Mind aflame, sleepless eyes.
In turmoil’s depths, I search for peace,
A fleeting calm, the chaos cease.
Yet, amidst noise, a voice whispers low,
“Hold on tight, let the storm pass slow.”
Copyright @Dominique Albano.
05.
Poem: “Peace is in your mind “
Poetess: Ms. Yang Geum-Hee.
From: Korea, Jeju City.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Peace in all hearts,
Like snow falling from the sky,
Covers mind of all people,
Making the world beautiful.
Why do some hold guns,
And express their anger?
I wish peace would cover the world,
Like snow.
Peace is everywhere,
In the sky and on the ground,
In flowers and trees,
And in our hearts.
Copyright @ Ms. Yang Geum-Hee.
06.
Poem: “WRITING IS MY LIFE”
Poet: Edna Salona- Labrador
From: Dasmariñas City, Cavite Philippines.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
I poetically write to show appreciation of the talent given by God
I write because it makes my heart sufficed
Writing is my life, to take it away from me it can’t be allowed
So here I’m writing without let – up.
I share my thoughts with all the people I love
How will they know unless in poems I speak out
So glad to know my writings give warmth to their cold cold hearts
My poetic ink heals their sadness and my poems make them glad.
May they find my poem a refreshing dew in the morning
May it be a glass of sweet wine in the evening
May all my thoughts I share with them be relaxing
May all the things I write serve as an inspiration to all the people reading.
Copyright @ Edna Salona- Labrador.
07.
Poem: “Romantic revival “
Poet: Prabir Kumar Rath.
From: India.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
I have lost myself,
I am lost into thoughts.
I cultivate them properly,
That it costs.
Dip my pen into eyes,
I made them to advise.
I have no farm house.
I though love frost in tree house.
My hair turns grey
They were brown
When I found myself lost
They got curled, dear o my love, you turn round.
I ask my voice, if they
Could summon me.
My thought whispers,
You are poetry and
I am all around.
Copyright @ Prabir Kumar Rath.
08.
Poem: “Lost and found”
Poet: Soma Mukherjee.
From: India.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
I keep a diary of lost things found,
A lost key ,a strand of necklace
Memories of lost times,
In torn log book of lost and found,
Your name pops some times.
Between hope and home,
Your hazy memories revisit,
On my forlorn, melancholic times.
It’s like summer’s first rain,
Dripping in the hot ,blazing ground.
But at times it’s hard to find you,
In the moments of my existence of life time
Your presence was there ,still not there,
I try to find you in my scars embalmed,
You are like midsummer’s dream often not found.
Copyright @Soma Mukherjee.
09.
Poem: “My love” Poet: Sipra Debnath Tultul.
From: India.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Yes my love swears and tells me
is made of truth,
Though I know he lies
And believe this.
My love thinks I’m untutored
and unlearned about worlds false,
Even though it is true that my day’s are best.
Therefore I credit his false speaking tongue very simply.
It suppressed a simple cute truth between the both I think.
Although he is unjust trys best
seems to be trust,,
Where the age of our love is not more old.
I therefore start to lie him that I can never love you, you are free to go anywhere.
And by our lives we are flattered.
Copyright @ Sipra Debnath Tultul.
10.
Poem: “Women may want”
Poet: S.M.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru).
From: Dubai,UAE.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Women can, if you want to change, the form of this catch,
Hundreds of forms to play, to erase the tune of peace.
The fire burns between them, the bold light of the bold,
If you try, the palm of the hand becomes impossible.
Not in the corner of the room, they spread the light in space today,
Sea crosses, mountain peaks, stories of victory.
By writing laws in the hand, the rice of politics goes,
Success floats, the dream is as much germination.
Mother’s affection, sister’s illusion, lover’s love,
How many forms in the middle, how much they are neglected!
Yet they do not lose the way, with affection, with affection,
The soft light spreads, touching the hot life.
Battlefield, laboratory, office room, highway,
In the hands of women, today, new history is making.
With the message of humanity, they laugh, they are Roy,
The sun rises in their touch, the night of the dawn.
They think of the strength to fight wrongdoing,
The shield of resistance is followed by wrongdoing.
Women can, as well as to break the chains,
If they are the light of the path, the world will get a new knot.
Copyright @ S.M.Sajedur Rahman (Ashru)
11.
Poem: “Bak’s winter celebration”
Poet: Md. Sohel Dukhai.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
The cold sun of Paush
A foggy day
Here and there Bak’s, Urauri
As if Bak’s winter celebration.
At the time of Agrahayan’s departure
In the extreme heat of winter
Agrahayan feels the removal of winter
As if sharing the suffering of one with the suffering of another.
When winter comes, I want a little
of the elders’ own sympathy
As if the feeling of extreme forgetfulness even in the suffering of the poor.
Copyright @ Md. Sohel Dukhai .
12.
Poem: “The Happy Bird” Poet: Khadiza Rahman Kalpona.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
The happy bird doesn’t visit everyone’s life, and even if it does, it doesn’t stay long.
Even if it does, it never builds a nest, it stays near but doesn’t come close.
Even if it comes close, it doesn’t love, and even if it loves, it doesn’t express it.
And even if it does express it, it’s not permanent, because it never stays on one branch.
From one branch to another,
Sometimes it’s in a barren wasteland.
Sometimes in a dirty, muddy drain,
And sometimes floating on a boat.
The happy bird searches for happiness,
Deep within every treasure trove of joy.
Exhausted from searching everywhere for happiness,
It loses everything and becomes completely disheartened.
Now, for the first time, it remembers love,
So it comes back again and again.
Saying it will spend the rest of its life,
It holds hands tightly and walks on.
Copyright @ Khadiza Rahman Kalpona.
13.
Poem: “Transgender”
Poet: Asif Altaf.
From: Khulna, Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Not all desires are awakened
If something is wrapped in a shroud
became glorious
If some desire is addressed to God
Dignity blooms
If you want to make an unbridled horse
You should lie face down on the road
Don’t touch God’s design.
When all wishes are fulfilled,
people are no longer human.
Copyright @ Asif Altaf.
14.
Poem: “Remember Me”
Poet: Tanzia Akter.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
The storm has arisen again and again
The power of the wind I’ve seen.
With a terrible sound the roof is breaking.
You never closed the door
You stood like a pillar
With your arms outstretched, speechless.
I wanted to enter that door.
You hugged my ribs with happiness.
I am on a lonely way forever.
Let all the lights of the world go outer.
Let the sky come across as dark as it is
Your voice echoes in every vein and vein.
Even if you go far away,
I will call you back again and again.
Remember Me
And
Remember Me
Copyright @ Tanzia Akter.
15.
Poem: “Ode to My Homeland”
Poet: Md. Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Oh land where rivers softly sing,
And fields in green their beauty bring.
Your soil binds me in endless ties,
From birth till death, beneath your skies.
The breeze you send, a tender sound,
Revives my soul where peace is found.
Your past is carved in tales so bright,
Of heroes brave, who sought the light.
For freedom’s call, I’d bear the pain,
Your love runs deeply in my vein.
Your flag, a symbol proud and strong,
Forever stays where hearts belong.
You are my light, my life’s true flame,
Forever I’ll sing your glorious name.
Copyright @ Md. Nurnobi Islam Sumon.
16.
Poem: “Seek conscience with emotion”
Poet: Unmeshan Khisa.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: Tuesday-28,January,2025.
Listen to this man
What am I saying?
Where has Vivek gone now?
Do not say again!
Sanity is now lost
almost from humans,
I’m telling the truth
Don’t get angry again.
There is emotion and there is no conscience
But where did it go?
To find conscience
Otherwise I will die in the end.
Emotions without conscience are immobile
So scared,
You can’t walk without conscience
Look for people.
Seek conscience with emotion
will be caught one day,
If you do not seek conscience, brother
Live and die.
Consciousness is very lacking now
Of all people,
Finding conscience with emotion
I have to get down to work.
Copyright @ Unmeshan Khisa.
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