It gives me an immense pleasure to share my happiness with all my dear friends that Dr. Emad Abdul Malik Al - Dalimi , Editor- in- chief of the CUPID MATURED HEARTS bestowed upon me this wonderful certificate for my poetic excellence .Lots of love and respect from India to the entire team of this world famous magazine .....

O RUMI ! is a poem dedicated to Djamila Benhamida from India

O RUMI ! 

Sweet soft soul is only for one goal 

Goal of love and mankind 

Tears are holy spirit is not blind 

Be my teacher ,make me a preacher 

Heart is melt for every creature 

O Djamila Benhamida  ! let's belive in his light 

Wonderful world is for delight 

O RUMI ! hold my hand 

Show me his island 

Where heart can think only for humanity 

Immortal soul is only for his praise 

Mystic soul is here for love peace and courage 

COURTESY : Djamila 

INDIA 

JULY 25,2020

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ASHOK KUMAR 

INTERNATIONAL PEACE ACTIVIST 

NEW BASTI PATTI CHAUDHARAN 

BARAUT BAGHPAT 

UTTAR PRADESH

HIS LIGHT ! 

       Heart is melt 

       when he felt 

  the sun shine bright 

by the grace of his light 

          he knows 

      wrong or right 

    walk for Integrity 

he bless us prosperity 

     life is valuable 

Who live it for humanity 

       serve human 

    with our creativity 

follow Rumi for almighty

       immortal soul 

        Aim is to rise 

      depend upon us 

may be fool or may be wise 

        colours of love 

    are better than hate 

   have power to change

             anyone fate 

    he knows how to open  

        life or death gate 

be the king of own your kingdom 

    don't snatch other freedom  

INDIA

 JULY 24,2020

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ASHOK KUMAR 

INTERNATIONAL PEACE ACTIVIST 

INTERNATIONAL MYSTIC POET

PAIN OF STRUGGLE 

Sweet soft soul struggle a lot 

Powerful pain broken the divine pot 

Ah pain ! cross its limits like infinite sky 

Tears tried to laugh but mind deny 

How mystic soul  forget to love? ; it's divine 

Tears have their own taste , rhythm and rhyme

Lines of fate seems to be sunk in the ocean of cry 

Soft soul desires to fly high in the unknown sky 

Amazing world of poetry and sacrifice 

To live in the hearts of people ; real aim of life 

What I feel compose  it before die 

INDIA 

JULY 21,2020 

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ASHOK KUMAR 

INTERNATIONAL PEACE ACTIVIST 

NEW BASTI PATTI CHAUDHARAN 

BARAUT BAGHPAT 

UTTAR PRADESH

The color of milk
By sihem Cherif

                    

I softly heard you whimpering
I instinctively responded  to your  thirst
I  rushed  first
Holding  you with  care
Neared  you  to my chest
I proudly  gave you the breast
you  are white,  I  am   black
you enjoyed my milk
I felt you whining with satisfaction
I never  thought of your color
when I gave  you the breast
Ah, baby! I  just wanted to quench your thirst
Ah, baby! motherhood is such a mission
Motherhood  has  no color
when the bell  of hunger  tolls
And  you need  me
Race  and color are hallow
I deliberately give you the breast
And make from my lap
your  prosperous  nest
@sihem  Cherif  20 /O7  /20 20

picture  credited  to the owner

Škola života

                             

Teški su putevi života
danas se nadamo,da sutra će biti bolje,
u želji da ljubav ne presuši
zorom da grli dobre ljude,
svijetom što je nude....

Radost je ovih dana, što proljeće je u nama
nur možemo vidjeti,priču života čuti...

Priđu nam nekad sjećanja
iz mladosti naše,i dodir prošlih dana,
kad hodali smo drugačije ulicom života..

Sjećam se to nebih tako davno
kad maštali smo o sreći,
ispijajući ljubavi mlijeko,koje nikad neće umrijeti u meni...

A sada čujem glas,i brišem s lica suze
sudbina mi sa mog puta, mnogo toga uze.

Nogama gazim vrijeme,čekajuć da pristigne dobrota
poslije svega u njedrima spava,škola mi života..

Alma Buljubašić

هنيئا للدكتورة أمينة رضوان بصدور ديوانها الشعري تحت   عنوان هيلمان أنثى

هنيئا للساحة الأدبية بهذا المولود الأدبي  انتظروه قريباً جداً بالاسواق