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Song Of The Rain

A Lebanese artist, poet and writer Kahlil Gibran (Arabic: جبران خليل جبران) has been among my favourite ones for quite some time. And though “ 286 more words

Nature

As if you were on fire from within, the moon lives in the lining of your skin...

Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping… waiting… and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir… open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us… guides us. 74 more words

Nature

Red Girl on the Steppes - Chapter 2

Growing up behind the iron curtain – a serialised story of childhood

There were not many Latvians who lived in Kazakhstan. It didn’t really matter because we were all the Soviet Union, and the Kazakhs were used to gulags on their territory, and sudden influxes of removed people from other parts of the country. 41 more words

Thoughts. Memories. Impressions

Red Girl on the Steppes - Chapter 1

Growing up behind the iron curtain – a serialised story of childhood

If I bumped into you by accident on a busy street, it might well be because still after all of these years I have a habit of looking around me in amazement while I am in my stride. 24 more words

Thoughts. Memories. Impressions

Carpe Diem Haiku *''Kabir the Indian poet-saint'' by Kuheli*

Kuheli has introduced us to the poet-saint Kabir – a prominent literary master of the Indian tradition and shared with us a song of Kabir saab translated by Rabindranath Tagore in 1915 for SONGS OF KABÎR. 119 more words

Haiku