Prayer of a Sinner
This is not everything,
Not the end of everything.
I have to go another world,
Which is real but mysterious.
Death is the media to enter the world
That world will be endless
And death will never be a visitor there.
Death will be a dead stranger there.
The ferry is ready to carry
The earth is waiting
Nature will adorn everything beautifully
I have to lay down in the fixed room
With a new dress of white cloth
The dress will be without pocket and stich
I shall have no chance to take anything.
The room will be closed forever
It will not have any door or window
Bed will never be there
Nobody will give company or anything
I will be detoched from this world
I will be attached with another world.
My bones will not make sound
My heart will not beat
All the organs will be separated
Only good deeds will be friend in the darkness
And bad deeds will be snake
I must be rewarded for my good deeds
And disgraced for my bad deeds.
The creator is the best justice
Who will judge everything on the great day.
Finally, I will get my permanent address
Oh God, my Creator, You are great
You are very kind
I am a sinner
I have done wrong things
I have walked on the wrong track
But I love you
You are always in my beliefs
Please forget my sin and forgive me
I want your forgiveness.
FIT
A cocktail party cruiser,
a broker working the room,
cornered me and asked,
“What do you do to keep fit?”
“Nothing,” I said. “I’m active
but not for the sake of fitness.
I hunt and fish.”
“Oh,” he replied, “I run.”
He looked at his watch,
touched his wrist as if
to check his standing heart rate,
already looking for another prospect.
“For What?” I asked.
“To keep fit, of course.”
“For what?” I repeated.
He paused, smiled nervously
and cleared his throat.
“So I’ll live longer.”
He was ready to bolt.
“For what?” I asked again.
He drifted off, shaking his head.
He only had wrong answers
Gregg Norman lives and writes in a lakeside cottage in Manitoba, Canada, with his wife and a small dog who runs the joint. His poetry has been placed in journals and literary magazines in Canada, USA, UK, Australia and India.
Abstract: In this article, the general appearance, anatomy, location, structure of the kidney, parts of the kidney, blood supply, kidney problems, causes and symptoms are presented in this article.
Kidneys are very important organs in the body. About a third of all blood from the heart goes to the kidneys for filtering before being pumped to the body’s cells and tissues. When the kidneys fail (kidney failure), it can lead to various complications, such as: swelling or edema of the extremities, pulmonary edema or fluid in the lungs, hyperkalemia or increased potassium, blood, anemia, heart disease and pericarditis, etc.
Kidney anatomy
Location:
The kidneys are located on both sides of the spine, in the retroperitoneal space. Since the liver is located on the right side of the abdomen, above the right kidney, the left kidney is slightly higher than the right.
Structure:
Each of the two bean-shaped organs weighs 125-175 grams and 115-155 grams in males and females, respectively. A kidney is usually about 11-14 centimeters long, 6 centimeters wide, and about 4 centimeters thick.
Kidneys are protected by fat, muscles and ribs of the back. Perienteric fat, also called the renal fat pad, protects the kidneys from external influences or injury. The kidney has a medial cavity called the xylum, which is the entry and exit point for structures that supply or drain the kidney, such as the kidneys, ureters, vessels, and lymphatics.
Types and problems of kidney diseases
Chronic kidney disease – This is the most common type of kidney disease. When the kidneys stop working for 3 months or more, it is called chronic kidney disease. This is usually caused by high blood pressure in the body. It is very important to maintain the level of blood pressure in the body, because increased blood pressure damages the glomeruli in the kidneys, which leads to kidney failure. The small blood vessels that clean the blood in the kidneys are called glomeruli. Chronic kidney disease can also be caused by diabetes. High sugar levels seriously damage the blood vessels in the kidneys. After the diagnosis of the disease, the patient is recommended to undergo dialysis. Dialysis is a process that helps remove extra waste and fluids from the blood. This process helps the kidneys work better, but cannot cure the disease.
Kidney diseases do not show any symptoms in the early stages, and they appear only in the last stages. Some of the more common symptoms of kidney disease include:
Pressure and pain in the chest.
Bad sleep
Difficulty breathing
Dry and darkened skin
Frequent urination at night
Swelling around the eyes
Loss of appetite
Swelling of ankles and feet
Muscle cramps
Insufficient sleep
Fatigue
Poor concentration
References:
1. Cardiac anatomy/Robert H. Anderson and Anton E. Becker
1
staggering
in rising flood water
his empty bottle
something left
a man’s will
— Christina Chin/Uchechukwu Onyedikam
2
exposed wood
of the upholstery
the cat's claws
a toddler traces
the outline
— Christina Chin/Uchechukwu Onyedikam
3
morning
the snails
after the rain
on the wall
a route
— Christina Chin/Uchechukwu Onyedikam
4
dogs in the
neighbourhood
hot afternoon
taking shade
under the bamboo hut
— Christina Chin/Uchechukwu Onyedikam
5
food scraps
crows on the disused
telephone cables
the hour—
after scavenging
— Christina Chin/Uchechukwu Onyedikam
Lost Eagle
An eagle wants to soar the sky
Yet overwhelmed by the vastness high
Desire to be out of cage so free
Need to be warm and safe in a nest be
An eagle warmed by the golden sun
Yet rash and burns never been fun
Cravings for the sweetness of nectar
Detest the addiction with no holds bar
An eagle flying for desired goal
Yet struggle with currents running afoul
Fight routes twisting gone hayway
Lost in heaven's blind maze way
An eagle no different from the eaglet
An egg lain for business not nature set
Searching beyond reason's mystery
Yet know its wings has no sanctuary
An eagle forever wishing the sky
Yet caged in anchored from flying high
Desire surging wanting to be free
Quite contrarily needing the security in a nest be
End of the Line
In every journey comes the silent cold goal
In every race comes the finishing line
Faced all waves and tides with stronger soul
No regrets, no anger, nothing to whine
With every success and failure, did my best
Cry not, mourn not, it is time for spirit to rest
A warrior is never gone, guide for left behind
Treasure memories, heart's legacy will find
More pain for loved ones; wish to comfort
But, heaven's boat awaits for me at the port
Mix not your tears with the lonely rain
Let not our time together be for vain
Farewell, Fare Well
Life has drained my well
Church tolled the big bell
Bidding me the last farewell
Lilian Dipasupil Kunimasa was born January 14, 1965, in Manila Philippines. She has worked as a retired Language Instructor, interpreter, caregiver, secretary, product promotion employee, and private therapeutic masseur. Her works have been published as poems and short story anthologies in several language translations for e-magazines, monthly magazines, and books; poems for cause anthologies in a Zimbabwean newspaper; a feature article in a Philippine newspaper; and had her works posted on different poetry web and blog sites. She has been writing poems since childhood but started on Facebook only in 2014. For her, Poetry is life and life is poetry.
Lilian Kunimasa considers herself a student/teacher with the duty to learn, inspire, guide, and motivate others to contribute to changing what is seen as normal into a better world than when she steps into it. She has always considered life as an endless journey, searching for new goals, and challenges and how she can in small ways make a difference in every path she takes. She sees humanity as one family where each one must support the other and considers poets as a voice for Truth in pursuit of Equality and proper Stewardship of nature despite the hindrances of distorted information and traditions.
To You
As the earth thirsts for rain,
As the sunflower longs for the sun,
So does my soul yearn for you.
In every drop, in every ray,
I see your image, your gentle smile.
Just as night has its darkness,
So do I seek the trace of you in my heart.
As the earth awaits spring,
As the flower dreams of azure heights,
My heart, like a swallow, comes to you,
To love you through the depths of affection.
In every breeze, I hear your whisper,
In every leaf, I feel your breath,
For you are my unrest, from which I suffer,
My everything, and my eternal fear.
As the earth thirsts for rain,
As the sunflower longs for the sun,
So does my soul yearn for you,
Dreaming of you, loving you, always listening to you.
Maja Milojković was born in 1975 in Zaječar, Serbia.
She is a person to whom from an early age, Leonardo da Vinci's statement "Painting is poetry that can be seen, and poetry is painting that can be heard" is circulating through the blood.
That's why she started to use feathers and a brush and began to reveal the world and herself to them.
As a poet, she is represented in numerous domestic and foreign literary newspapers, anthologies and electronic media, and some of her poems can be found on YouTube.
Many of her poems have been translated into English, Hungarian, Bengali and Bulgarian due to the need of foreign readers.
She is the recipient of many international awards.
"Trees of Desire" is her second collection of poems in preparation, which is preceded by the book of poems "Moon Circle".
She is a member of the International Society of Writers and Artists "Mountain Views" in Montenegro, and she also is a member of the Poetry club "Area Felix" in Serbia.
YOUR ABSENCE
I look at your portrait,
and I paint a smile with the brightness of your eyes…
I fall silent when I get home.
I call you less
I try out discretions
I modify poems
I practice a new now.
I balance so as not to fall,
my war sews moons into a flag of truce
Between twilights, fear wants an end of warm sand.
Maybe I'm not the same,
Maybe there isn't a maybe that rescues me
With your absence there is no reflection that confirms…
Not even a piece of truth that shows the sky
My eyes like stones face uncertain futures,
And they cry inside.
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 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.
