French Poems by Laura Mucelli Klemm
“J’aime tes vagues rouges” I love your red waves That illuminates the atmosphere
“J’aime tes vagues rouges” I love your red waves That illuminates the atmosphere
All the rivers are not Ganga All the rivers are not Ganga coming close to Lord Shiva
Utopia Everything is different, in the horizon the Sun is crumbled The crumbles remained on the earth’s heart like...
Aleksandra had taken her place alone at the bar. The cool November evening air filtered in innocently through the...
It’s my fifth cup of coffee. I’ve been at work for barely an hour and my trips to the...
In the very beginning of this year, I was first introduced with Ladan Osman’s poems through a Bangla translation...
THE WHEELS KEPT ON SPINNING AFTER THE BIKE’S FALL Everything you’ve heard Must be about me.