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01.
Poem: “Excess”
Poet: Afroza Jesmine.
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
The World is so cool and calm.
It is watching everything;
It feels everything.
You think the world is a fool,
It respect your work,
It smiles always,
The world close it’s eyes;
So you can do anything.
you can read and write,
you can smile,
you can cry,
you can shy,
you can fly.
you can make ware,
you can kill all people.
you can mix water with milk,
you can burn people’s house,
you can change formulas of love,
you can destroy people’s peace.
But you don’t know;
For the excess of anything;
The world will never forgive you.
©® Afroza Jesmine.

02.
Poem: “THE LIGHT THAT BLOOMS WITHIN THE HEART”
Poet: Mustafa Naci ÖZER
From: Türkiye.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
Love is the brightest star that crowns the silent night,
A flame that heals the wounded soul with everlasting light.
A single drop of hope revives each branch once cold and bare,
And calls the joyful bloom of spring to blossom everywhere.
Deep spirits speak in quiet eyes where silent truths abide,
And love unfolds its fragrant flowers with beauty as its guide.
When hearts embrace in perfect trust, no mountain stands too tall;
Before the radiant light of love, the darkest shadows fall.
The beauty of a noble heart is what makes us truly live;
A single smile can wake the spring with all the joys it gives.
A gentle hand, outstretched with grace and warm sincerity,
Can turn the coldest winter’s breath to peace and harmony.
No throne of gold, no royal hall can grant a soul its peace;
A loveless life can never make the heart’s true longing cease.
The richest treasure we can hold is faithfulness and grace;
A heart that beats with boundless love no time can e’er erase.
Come, let us sow the seeds of love for every dawn anew;
Let’s weave its golden threads through every dream we still pursue.
May souls of kindness bless the earth wherever life may start;
For love’s eternal light shall bloom forever in the heart.
©® Mustafa Naci ÖZER

03.
Poem: “another day”
Poet: Mary Garde
From: Canada.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
yes I did wake up with gratitude
on my mind
how lucky am I
to see the sun shine
feel a whisp of wind upon my cheek listen to the neighbors dog guarding up the street
happy I am to think I have survived one more day with fancy free
thinking what I’ll do today to amuse myself
oh how sad I can be others don’t get to share It always makes wonder how it is I’m here when someone I
used to know I can no longer see what made the choice for me I know life can be fleeting so as long as I
can I will have gratitude
thank the ways that be
©® Mary Garde(mkap )

04.
Poem: “Like the first time”
Poet: Eva Lianou Petropoulou
From: Greece.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
Like the first time…
My heart
Close to your heart
They wisper
They talk like the know each other for years
Your heart tonight
Make love to my soul
A love full of passion
With care
Respect
Your heart tonight
Show to me
The magic moment
Exist
Your heart
Touch my heart
Like a child
Your heart
Has his own
Prophetical knowledge
You are a diamond
But i had to climb The highest volcano
So i can find you…
©® Eva Lianou Petropoulou

05.
Poem: “NOT FORGOTTEN”
Poet: Võ Thị Như Mai
From: Australia.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
I met you only twice
I did not fall in love
But I could not forget you
I saw you on the road
walking with the mission of a country
a symbol of peace
embrace passion like a flame
some people stay only for a moment
but remain for a lifetime
a gentle reminder
to love life a little more
©® Võ Thị Như Mai

06.
Poem: “Legend of Santorini, Past and Present”
Poet: Lan Xin(Lanxin Samei)
From: .
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
I wake from the dust of ancient Minoan civilisation
All marks of past and present lives stored within my ālaya-vijñāna
Across rivers and mountains I journey to an eastern secret land
Dali of China known as the Santorini of the Orient
Cangshan Mountain rises as an emerald screen
Erhai Lake unfolds like a clear pure mirror
Auspicious clouds spread layer upon layer winding around white cliffside eaves
As I lift my gaze visions unfold amid ancient Aegean murals
Mother Earth Rhea crowned with undulating cloud-patterned raiment
Then my spirit drifts into the sky of the Dongba Creation Epic
Mother Earth Chenheng Baobai rests upon boundless soft cloud
Joyful laughter drifts through blue-and-white cliff dwellings
Peace pervades mountain and sea alike
Every traveller who journeys here casts off mortal cares
They linger by the lake capture fleeting scenes
Cherishing each rare moment of bliss
Mountains and waters wash away restlessness
Leaving tranquil beauty in every gaze
My thoughts drift back thirty-six hundred years to volcanic cliffs of the Aegean
I behold the Minoan ancestors who honoured light freedom and perpetual peace for all time
My mind turns again to the timeless verses of the Dongba Creation Epic
The primal ancestor of humankind wed celestial maidens twice
Their intertwined blood birthed humanity mountains rivers plants and all living things
Thus humankind and all nature share one father bound as siblings of different mothers
Lost in the fleeting intersection of ancient and modern civilisations
A beam of divine auspicious light descends to enfold me
It cleanses all vicissitudes and worldly weariness trapped within my ālaya-vijñāna across endless cycles
of rebirth
Through every lifetime and all that has come to pass
I vow this moment to become a messenger of light
To guard peace and serenity across the world
To carry forward the eternal flame of ancient Eastern and Western civilisations
I also choose to be a messenger of love
To protect the pure haven every heart yearns for
I pray every wandering soul on earth
May find a sacred land to settle its spirit
May all beings become light become love
Unfolding the soft radiance deep within their souls for the universal harmony of all cosmos
©® Lan Xin ·

07.
Poem: “The Fairness of Tears”
Poet: Young-eun Kang
From: Korea.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
When the game was over,
both the winner and the loser
shed tears.
Pretending to wipe away the sweat
from their faces,
they buried their emotions in towels,
holding back the sobs
rising in their throats.
The winner, with both arms raised high,
took home a medal.
But the loser, gazing at empty hands,
had a medal too.
A medal called Time.
Victory and defeat are merely things
forged in a fleeting moment.
Hanging a hard joy around one’s neck
does not lengthen time.
Holding a soft sorrow in one’s hands
does not shorten it either.
Time knows.
It knows that such fairness
keeps the world moving forward.
There comes a moment
when time itself stands still,
when tears complete a lifetime,ripening it
like a drop of dew.
Then we come to know that such fairness
is God’s grace.
You and I,
who have walked a long road,
know this.
©® Young-eun Kang

08.
Poem: “The Diamond Realm”
Poet: Wan Yilong
From: China.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
Translated by Lan Xin (Lanxin Samei)
Deep in the remotest void of the cosmos
Lies a bliss galaxy formed of thirty-six celestial spheres
Adorned with crystal, jade, gold, silver and agate, adorning all cosmic wonders
Among countless gleaming stars stands the peerless diamond planet, radiant and supreme
Within this vast celestial system
Slumbers a sacred realm forged from countless diamonds
Pavilions and towers built entirely of translucent crystalline brilliance
A pure dustless paradise, eternal and serene as the Western Pure Land
To reach this holy realm of starlight
One must traverse countless trials and tribulations
Cross the blazing purgatory of raging flames
Traverse frozen wastelands where bitter frost cuts deep
Tread ancient battlefields shrouded in endless strife
Wander through torrential showers of falling meteorites
Only enduring all frigid cosmic ordeals
May one step into this sacred domain
Divine radiance of diamonds shimmers gently around all beings
Sages of supreme wisdom impart eternal sacred truths
Stardust diamonds sparkle across heaven and earthly paths
Kashala blossoms drift softly from the celestial dome
Blooming like cascading meteor showers in sequence
The phoenix-like Gu Ru Divine Bird sings melodiously
Its gentle melodies spreading eternal warmth across the universe
All souls here break free from worldly desires and vanity
Nourish themselves upon boundless galactic radiance
Cultivate inner spiritual nectar with pure universal virtue
This realm rests at the heart of the diamond galaxy
The primal sacred land where ancient cosmic civilization first bloomed
Known across worlds as The Boundless Great Radiance Realm
Jade railings encircle shimmering lotus ponds
Light refracts into endless radiant halos
Divine barriers shield away pain, parting and mortal chaos
Encircled by everlasting star rivers
Its sacred guardians stand unchanging through millennia
No lack of abundance ever dwells here
Nor time’s decay shall ever fade its glory
Soft glowing light bears eternal bliss
This pure land is the eternal haven of souls
All vast lands across this boundless galaxy
Shine as everlasting paradise carved in eternal diamond
©® Wan Yilong

09.
Poem: “Friends as precious gifts:”
Poet: Til Kumari Sharma
From: Nepal.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
We feel better, secured and successful in the journey of life.
When good friends are near.
They are with huge wisdom to deal.
The community of them builds nation and world best.
Always positive to the different dreams.
Respect is a jewel to each other’s dreams.
Diversity of dreams makes us real human.
That precious mind never creates ego and harm.
©® Til Kumari Sharma

10.
Poem: “PEACE, THE UNHEARD CRY”
Poet: Aminu Femi Jamiu
From: Gaza City.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
In the garden of flowers, love blooms like the bough of balm trees,
In the jungle of trees, serenity whispers across the wavy branches.
But adamant humans, in their humanity, harbor violence in their hearts,
And discord echoes through the land, telling the tale of thousands of
restless feet.
How can we truly live if we continue to wreck
The wall of existence, leaving scars that never heal?
How can we truly dance if our dead are yet to rest?
How can we truly breathe if the soul of our neighbor festers?
Smell the foul evil of the rejected Lucifer,
The world wallows in unblemish blood,
Bleeding from the palms of brutalized children,
Across Gaza, across the world, their cries echo.
Their sin was germinated from our soil,
Peace, the buried letter on their lips,
Peace, the faint echo of their cry,
Peace, their fast-fading murmur,
Peace, the unheard mutter of their agony.
Let the world confront evil face-to-face,
Let humanity live in their smile,
Let the lad walk the street, even with closed eyes,
Let the warrior sheathe his sword,
Peace, the unheard cry of the mother nature.
©® Aminu Femi Jamiu

11.
Poem: “Poetic sparks”
Poet: Reema Hamza
From: Syria.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
A raindrop glides down her cheek,
weaving from itself a kiss,
and casting it to the wind…
Until a hidden thread is revealed,
drawing the kiss toward a stranger
laughing beneath her umbrella.
His fingers erased,
his moments—fatal missteps.
Worse still,
he slipped from a question
into an abandoned melody.
I spoke to him through a glance:
come to my kohl,
restore the eyes of love.
©® Reema Hamza

12.
Poem: “Your eyes”
Poet: Ephrem Yigletu
From: Addis Ababa,Ethiopia.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
Your eyes
Are gate 1
Your mind
Is gate 2
Your heart
Is gate 3
Life(soul) is gate 4
Love is gate 5
The two
Meets at gate 6 spirit
To finish at 7
At the upper limit
Garden in heaven.
To where
All began
Finally
To end there
In Eden Garden
So we are bodies
To end on earth
And
We are spirits
Not as they say
To end in hell
But to go back there
To its Original place
In the garden
Of Eden.
©® Ephy

13.
Poem: “In a Foreign Land”
Poet: Xhuli Spahiu
From: Kosovo 🇽🇰 .
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
There are evenings
when silence speaks to me in your voices,
and this house,
though it has walls,
remains empty without the sound of your footsteps.
It is not loneliness that weighs on me,
but the absence of the embrace
that only a mother truly knows.
Each day I measure time,
not by hours,
but by longing.
I wait for a phone call,
a smile on the screen,
a simple, “How are you, Mom?”
that warms my soul.
You are far away,
building your dreams,
while I remain here,
keeping the light burning in the window,
just as I once did
when I waited for you to come home from the yard.
My prayers
know the way to you.
They do not stop at borders,
nor are they lost across the seas,
for a mother’s heart
will always find the heart of her child.
And when longing turns into tears,
I do not hide them.
I let them fall,
because every single drop
carries a blessing for you.
Until the day
I can hold you close to my heart once again,
I will live with the hope
that distance is only a road,
never a separation.
Even in a foreign land,
you remain the homeland of my heart.
You are my first prayer,
my final strength,
and the reason why, each day,
I await the return of the light with unwavering faith.
©® Xhuli Spahiu

14.
Poem: “LET’S FLY TOGETHER”
Poet: Jagoda Sablić
From: Croatia.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
Let’s fly together,
To a placeno one else
Can ever find.
Let’s fly together
To the secret place
Where only love
Can discover us.
Let’s fly together,
The Angels
Have given us wings.
Let’s fly together
Across the seas, the
Rivers,and mountains.
Let’s fly together
On the wings of the
Wind.
Let’s fly to where
The se and the sky
Become one.
Let’s fly together
To a place where
No one can tear love
Apart.
Let us fly into the
Garden of Eden,
Longing for the elixir
Of life.
Let us not wait
For the blushhing
Dawn.
Let the night embrace
Us with its sapphire
Veil.
Let us rise to the
Heavens, for love
Has given us wings.
Love carries both
Your name and mine.
We are Angels of
LOVE without wings.
Let’s fly together!
©® Jagoda Sablić

15.
Poem: “Every Place I’ve Called Home”
Poet: Anika Zerin
From: Bangladesh.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
I arrive with empty hands,
and slowly, the room fills up—
your laugh, your name, small moments
that somehow become enough.
Just when it starts to feel like home,
it’s time to leave again.
It never gets easier.
I lose a piece of me each time.
But maybe that’s what living is—
loving, knowing it will end,
and loving anyway, fully,
every place, every friend.
So if we laughed,
if you were kind,
I carry you with me still.
Goodbye isn’t losing you.
It’s just a door I walk through.
©® Anika zerin Chowdhury

16.
Poem: “Poetic injustice”
Poet: Rishiraj Chakraborty
From: India.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
“leave the meeting”, the credo rose high
in the north eastern side of nowhere, as
magic spells and arithmetic progression
jousted logic and algebra. The dark lamp
flickered, died at seven fourteen, a sigh
in the courtyard froze a mother’s heart, as
collateral corpse remains digression played
with precious emotion. The starched shirt
soiled with boots and blood, red dye
stayed in my blind eye, flung in water, as
slip of archive lost, lain in concussion, said
an alley and a river unified in banned irony.
©® Rishiraj Chakraborty

17.
Poem: “The Shroud of Virtue:”
Poet: Ahmed Farooq Baidoon
From: Egypt.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
Two types of men : those who pelted through egress of a pinhole;
The others sought ingress digging a cavity in a mighty stone,
Truth untold in the yore, syllogism of the entire ethics;
Some folk triggered my ire, troubled my raging superfluous seas,
Some other did inflict havoc upon remnants of history,
And, those voracious fed on tribulation and pains of innocence,
Let alone—that wrath of woe and devastation,
Let alone —that grace of vice and abomination,
Since then, humanity at a stake,
Since then, affinity and fraternity are epithet of such fake,
Since then, I never belonged to those with knavery abyss,
Henceforth, the omnipresent epoch shall nibble the eon for bliss,
And thus, did all bondmen on Earth quench that blazing vice?
Or, be that doddering wisdom prevalent, of automaton device?
Then— who of us shall pay the price?!
©® Ahmed Farooq Baidoon
18.
Poem: “In the raindrops of spring”
Poet: Tukumoni Mahanta
From: Assam.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
In the raindrops of spring
I wanted to let you go.
But the raindrops reminded me
Of the journey we have crossed together
Its spring dear, everywhere there is the song of fertility.
Still I wanted to let you go.
But the rose in my threshold
Cried till it becomes red
A pair of dove compelled me to quit.
Where is the “soul of our love”?
I wonder, it blooms amidst tranquility.
Looking at the broad blue sky, I feel
My heart is ‘blue’ for you
The sleepless nights make my trust firm
That I cry for you.
“Fulfillment may not be always true
But the essence is eternal.”
This faith of mine dazzles in the shower of rain
Its spring dear.
A spring of hope.
©® Tukumoni Mahanta
Bio:Tukumoni Mahanta is a Ph.D. Research Scholar of Arunachal University of Studies. She has
to her credit many articles and poetic publications both in e-magazines and print media.

19.
Poem: “Dew Dropping like a Differed Dream”
Poet: Maheshwor Paudel
From: Nepal.
Primelore Published Date: 14 July Tuesday 2026.
This morning,
when I tried to look into the dew
to check how pale I looked,
it dropped to the ground and
collapsed in the soil.
I realized
I turned paler to see the dew vanish
just like my every dream spoilt
due to an unprecedented wake up
in deep sleep.
©® Maheshwor Paudel



