Poetry from Priyanka Neogi

Young Indian (South Asian) woman with light skin, lipstick, brown eyes, long earrings, a red dress and crown and sash.

Women’s Journey  

You have seen the woman 

Sushmita from Jhasi Rani, 

But why, without the power of disorientation, 

Get over the fear! Have you seen 

Nazrul’s poem! 

There are broken locks, women’s talk.

 understand yourself, 

Move forward with freedom, keep your direction. 

Let men and women 

Complement each other, flow. 

You are good, you guide the sweet path, 

You are the family matter to keep. 

You are the light of love, blessed with love, 

Ignore the storm and rain, 

All is well in your patience, 

No matter how hard it is to build your life, 

The essence of showing uprooted. 

Create yourself with value & creativity.

23.12.2025

Short biography: Amb. Dr. Priyanka Neogi from Coochbehar. She is an administrative Controller of United Nations PAF, librarian, CEO of Lio Messi International Property & Land Consultancy, international literacy worker, sports & peace promoter, dancer, singer, reciter, live telecaster, writer, editor, researcher, literary journalist, host, beauty queen, international coordinator of the Vijay Mission of Community Welfare Foundation of India.

Poetry from ADALAT EROĞLU

Older Turkish man with short dark hair, a mustache and black coat and tie.

SEVEN-SPOTTED BEAUTY

My crazy heart fell in love with your beauty,
As if an artist had painted a carpet on your face,
God gave light and dawn to your eyes,
Whoever sees you will be sad in his heart,
Seven-spotted, oh beauty in front of me.
*
The red eyes never look at my eyes,
And my heart doesn’t listen to my words,
They won’t let me come to myself for a bit,
Whoever sees you will be sad in his heart,
Seven-spotted, oh beauty in front of me.
*
We parted, and I hit my knee,
Like a madman, I followed your footsteps,
You pulled me to your grace with your walk,
Whoever sees you will be sad in his heart,
Seven-spotted, oh beauty in front of me.
*
You are a lily in the bosom of the mountains,
With one glance you turn away from the straight path,
By saying no you dig my grave,
Whoever sees you will be saddened,
Seven-spotted, oh beautiful one before me.
*
God gave you a share of your beauty,
The sun rose and became a moon for our night,
Your gaze is like a flower,
Whoever sees you will be saddened,
Seven-spotted, oh beautiful one before me.
*
A painting was painted on your neck,
Izzetogh, don’t you join the dance,
I see the nations come to your wedding,
Whoever sees you will be saddened,
Seven-spotted, oh beautiful one before me.

ADALAT EROĞLU-Azerbaiján-Gafarov Adalat Izzet oglu (EROĞLU) was born on April 16, 1966 in the village of Hovuslu, Jabrayil region. He studied at the secondary school of his native village in 1973-83. On September 1, 1983, he entered the Technical Vocational School No. 44 of Sumgayit city and was called up for military service from Sumgayit city in 1984. After completing military service on May 10, 1986, he started working as a laborer at the Tresin Construction Department No. 1 in Sumgayit city.

In September 1992 he entered the 1st year of the Law Faculty of Baku State University named after M.A. Rasulzadeh and graduated from the same University in 1997. On September 02, 1994, he started working as a clerk in the Sumgayit City People’s Court. In 1998, he worked as a Court Session Secretary (Assistant Judge). On December 01, 2000, he was released from that position at his own request. From December 10, 2000 to November 14, 2007, he worked at the Independent Law Consultancy.


Since November 14, 2007, he is the Founder of the “IZZET” LLC Law Consultancy and Training Center. Since December 02, 2007, he has been working as the Director of “IZZET” LLC.


He is married and has three children. In 2014-2019-2025, he was registered as a Candidate for Deputy in the Municipal Elections of the Republic of Azerbaijan and in 2015-2020-2024, in the Milli Majlis Elections of the Republic of Azerbaijan.


He is the Laureate of the “Golden Pen” and “Great Leader” Media Awards. He has been awarded many Honorary Diplomas and Honorary Orders. He is a member of the Azerbaijan Writers’ Union (AYB) and the Azerbaijan Journalists’ Union (AJB).


He is a member of the Editorial Board of the “YURD” literary-artistic, scientific-journalistic Journal. He is the author of the poetry books “We have a wound called homeland inside us”, “The pain of the word homeland, “Turan whereabouts”, “We have a wound called homeland inside us” (reprint), “Awakening Spirits…”, “The word of justice is there”. He is the Project Manager and Developer of the Almanac Part I of “IN THE LIGHT OF JUSTICE”.

“My Homeland”, “The World is a False World”, “Towards the Top”, “The World of Lovers”, “Longing for Karabakh”, “May My Mother’s Name Live in the World”, “On the Paths of Life”, “The World Filled and Empty”, “Where is the Whereabouts of Zeal”, “Green Light”, “My Eyes Are on the Road, My Heart Is in the Sound”, “The Road to Victory”, “We Are Coming to Karabakh!!!”, “For Whom Is the World Left-880”, “My Beloved, Tell Your Dream to the Sea”, “The End of Longing”, “Life Calls Us”, “Let’s Go to Agdam”, “Sweat Flowers”, “The Word wreath”, “Lachin calls us”, “Mysterious World”, “Lonely Flower Quickly Fades”, “A Flower from Every Meadow”, “Where Does This World Go”, “The World of Dreams”, “Roads to the Summit”, “My Trace Remains in the Mountains”, “The Flower That Does Not Fade”, “My Mother and Father’s World” and others in the Poetry Anthology, in the “Dove Hands” Poetry Collection on the occasion of the 110th anniversary of our great poet M. Mushfig, in the “I WILL NOT HOLD THE WORLD” Part I and II on the occasion of the 650th anniversary of Imadeddin Nasimi, in the “Light of Justice”, “People on the Peak”, in the Almanacs, in the “Turkish World Poetry Selection 5-6” and in the “Poets Selection-12” Anthology in Sivas, “Mount Lelvar”, “Mount Shah”, “TURAN”, “Qarabagh is Azerbaijan!”, “Iron fist, Steel wrist”, “Greetings to the Turan people!”, “Victory”, “Khojaly is the greatest, bloodiest TRAGICITY of the 20th century”, “BLOODED JANUARY 20”, “Fountain of Inspiration”, “In the Light of Candle”, etc.

Dozens of his poems have been published in literary, artistic, scientific and journalistic journals.
Several of his poems and articles have been published in the literary-artistic, scientific-journalistic magazines “Yurd” and “Telli Sanem”, “Justice way”, “Faith in Tomorrow”, “Azerbaijan Youth”, “Kolkhozchu”, “Socialist Sumgayit”, “Justice way”, “Ideal Market”, “Gundem Xeber”, “Faith in Tomorrow”, “XXI ASR Fair Work, Right Word”, “365 Gün”, “Hekeri”, “ATA”tv, etc. newspapers.


On many internet portals; “Sabaha-inamla.az”, “Sumqayıtfakt.az”, “Qərib.az”, “Manevr.az” “Pressaz.az” “Xəbərləcom.az”, “Adalatyolu.az”, “Gundemxəber.az”, “Presspark.az”, “Vetenim-azerbaycandir.az”, “365 GÜN.INFO”, “kanal32.az”, djb.az (Dunya Journalists’ Union), “kapsamhaber.com“, “kiriminsesigazetesi.com“, “44gün.org“, “Ondertv.org”, “yenimedia.net” “vetensesi.az” and other news sites have published dozens of my poems and short articles.
He is a member of the creative team of parts I and III of the anthologies “Creative People and Intellectuals of the XX-XXI Century” and “Khan Chinar’s Births”.


Several of his poems have been translated into Russian, English, Spanish and Uzbek. His poems have been published in Turkey, Argentina, Tabriz, Germany, Russia and other countries.
Songs have been composed for several of his poems.
He regularly performs at many state events with his patriotic poems.

Poetry from Türkan Ergör

Blonde Turkish woman with a headscarf, long green necklace, and black sweater seated on a couch.

I LEARNED A LOT FROM THIS LIFE 

I learned a lot from this life 

That some things are variable 

That some things are unreliable 

That some things Aren’t as they seem 

I learned a lot from this life 

That goodness is the greatest gain 

That our hearts have found peace with kindness 

That life is complicated 

That life is incomprehensible 

I learned a lot from this life 

I learned 

That this life is temporary.

Türkan Ergör, Sociologist, Philosopher, Writer, Poet, Art Photography Model. Türkan Ergör was born 19 March 1975 in the city of Çanakkale, Turkey. She was selected International “Best Poet 2020”. She was selected as International “Best Poet, Author/Writer 2021”. She was selected as International “Best Poet, Writer/Author 2022”. She was awarded the FIRST PRIZE FOR THE OUTSTANDING AUTHOR IN 2022. She was awarded the 2023 “Zheng Nian Cup” “National Literary First Prize” by the Beijing Awareness Literature Museum. She was awarded the “Certificate of Honor and Appreciation” and “Crimean Badge” by the İSMAİL GASPRİNSKİY SCIENCE AND ART ACADEMY. She was awarded the “14k Gold Pen Award” by ESCRITORES SIN FRONTERAS ORGANIZACIÓN INTERNACIONAL.

Poetry from Graciela Noemi Villaverde

Middle aged Latina woman with mid-length curly light brown hair and a black jacket.

Summer Solstice, My Birthday 

Today the sun stands like a giant 

beacon in the center of the sky—it 

doesn’t walk, it doesn’t bend, it 

simply is: the heart of all that breathes. 

I was born in that instant 

when its light becomes taut and 

ready to unleash the longest day 

like an unwrapped gift. 

My body is a field of wheat 

germinating in the warmth of its gaze, 

each hair a stalk seeking the blue fire of the sky. 

I am not just another day among days: 

I am the whisper of the sun when it realizes 

it has arrived home, the space 

where time stops to take a sip of solar honey. 

The air fills with tiny shadows, like 

letters in a letter the sun writes to the earth—

and I am the last word,

the one not read but felt on the skin, 

like a warm kiss that doesn’t fade. 

My lungs are windows open to the light, 

each breath a thread harvesting the entire day, 

weaving it into the fabric of my being. 

Today the world doesn’t revolve around the sun: 

it revolves around this instant in which 

I am the point where the sun meets itself, 

where summer becomes a heartbeat, 

where birth is the reflection of all that shines. 

December 21st, my birthday

GRACIELA NOEMI VILLAVERDE is a writer and poet from Concepción del Uruguay (Entre Rios) Argentina, based in Buenos Aires She graduated in letters and is the author of seven books of poetry, awarded several times worldwide. She works as the World Manager of Educational and Social Projects of the Hispanic World Union of Writers and is the UHE World Honorary President of the same institution’s Activa de la Sade, Argentine Society of Writers. She is the Commissioner of Honor in the executive cabinet in the Educational and Social Relations Division of the UNACCC South America – Argentina Chapter.

Poetry from Maja Milojkovic

Younger middle aged white woman with long blonde hair, glasses, and a green top and floral scarf and necklace.
Maja Milojkovic

To Archangel Michael 

To You, exalted Angel, 

I pray and give thanks even in happiness. 

Your eyes are a path, 

your eyes are deep as the ocean. 

Your sword is sharp,

cutting through all knots, 

all pain and injustice. 

Your wings are my protection — 

with them, mercifully and without touch, 

you embraced my soul. 

You have your army, 

your path is the path of righteousness. 

You granted me mercy 

which I open only in the secrecy of the heart. 

Last night, Your feather touched me, 

sent through a guide — 

it makes incisions, 

it hurts, yet it liberates. 

My words flew like comets 

in different directions, 

seeking forgiveness. 

Your words of comfort 

guarded my secrets. 

My heart is a witness 

that coincidences do not exist: 

with every wound there is a healer, 

with every tear — a hand holding a handkerchief, 

with every cry — a word of solace. 

I know You protect me. 

I know that when I wish to fall asleep, 

Your prayer 

becomes a call to awakening.

Maja Milojković was born in Zaječar and divides her life between Serbia and Denmark. In Serbia, she serves as the deputy editor-in-chief at the publishing house Sfairos in Belgrade. She is also the founder and vice president of the Rtanj and Mesečev Poets’ Circle, which counts 800 members, and the editor-in-chief of the international e-magazine Area Felix, a bilingual Serbian-English publication. She writes literary reviews, and as a poet, she is represented in numerous domestic and international literary magazines, anthologies, and electronic media. Some of her poems are also available on the YouTube platform. Maja Milojković has won many international awards. She is an active member of various associations and organizations advocating for peace in the world, animal protection, and the fight against racism. She is the author of two books: Mesečev krug (Moon Circle) and Drveće Želje (Trees of Desire). She is one of the founders of the first mixed-gender club Area Felix from Zaječar, Serbia, and is currently a member of the same club. She is a member of the literary club Zlatno Pero from Knjaževac, and the association of writers and artists Gorski Vidici from Podgorica, Montenegro.

Poetry from Mahbub Alam

Middle aged South Asian man with reading glasses, short dark hair, and an orange and green and white collared shirt. He's standing in front of a lake with bushes and grass in the background.
Mahbub Alam

Knowledge

To the real world with the mind’s connection

What should be or not

To face anything good or bad

Wrong or right

Presents unseen

To the conscience with the light to justice

No other than human being it possesses

It is set up to live better in life

Like the starry light on the garden

The smooth way to go

The world is decorated in such a way

We think and make our own design

Not to see the devastation on Gaza

Or other country’s death in fight

Or in racial conflict in our country or others

Or in starvation in Africa

Let all the birds die and only we live

Knowledge, how are you always being used to lead? 

Md. Mahbubul Alam is from Bangladesh. His writer name is Mahbub John in Bangladesh. He is a Senior Teacher (English) of Harimohan Government High School, Chapainawabganj, Bangladesh. Chapainawabganj is a district town of Bangladesh. He is an MA in English Literature from Rajshahi College under National University. He has published three books of poems in Bangla. He writes mainly poems but other branches of literature such as prose, article, essay etc. also have been published in national and local newspapers, magazines, little magazines. He has achieved three times the Best Teacher Certificate and Crest in National Education Week in the District Wise Competition in Chapainawabganj District. He has gained many literary awards from home and abroad. His English writings have been published in Synchronized Chaos for seven years.

Poetry from Imran Khan

Middle aged South Asian man with short dark hair, beard, and mustache and a gray, black, white and red sweater standing in a field of grass at dawn or dusk.

New oath 

New year anew 

calling again, 

Forgetting past memories 

Be careful now. 

As wrong as before 

Clean it up, 

First for the country 

go ahead. 

In a new day of new light 

Take a new oath, 

No matter how many obstacles come 

No one will be misled. 

Name: Imran Khan Raj 

Writer And Journalist.

Alumni, B.B.S., Padma Government College, 

Dohar, Dhaka, Bangladesh. 

Imran Khan Raj was born on 12th October to a noble Muslim family in Dohar Upazila of Dhaka District In Bangladesh. He Passed HSC from Government Padma College of Dohar Upozila and completed graduation from the same college. Later, he enrolled in Masters in Management Department at Sheikh Borhanuddin Post Graduate College, Dhaka, Bangladesh.

So far, many stories, rhymes, poems written by him have been published in various newspapers and magazines. His favorite hobby is writing.

His published collective poetry books are – 71’s Raktasnat Bangla, Padma, Konkhane Rakhib Pranaam, Shrestha Bickeler Kavita, Bhasha Shahid, Diganter Neelima, Susheel Kavyasambahar, Humanity’s Demand and his published collective story book is – Nagar Phul.

The e-books published by Imran Khan Raj are destination unknown, motivation to move forward, illuminated rhymes. More of his books are on the way.