Literature Journal Blog

  Deviruma Priyatama Thirty spring days have passed, yet I have not seen your beloved, magical face, Where the familiar and unfamiliar belo...

  A Peom King and Queen on a Lily , All our white cups brimming, Sweetly-chiming at once. We are languishing, beautiful, in the simple be...

  Eternal Journey I've woven the fabric of my life with joys and sorrows The moments enjoyed making memories Not looking for the lu...

  Shining Volcano in Desert The rays of fire with flames. To fly in the desert. The yellow light in the desert flies like the conscious...

  When Ashes Bloom I walked the path — no shadow walked with me. But brokenness… and sorrow’s silent plea. The wind had scattered echo...

  Freedom We exist in a prison , Of corporeal existence , Prevented from inhabiting , The infinite space , Of our spiritual reality , ...

  And Athena’s untold trance , The moments, where the fingers prom, the heart clasps , and the eyes invite for enchantment to fully grasp...