The Geometry of Almost by Risk
A new short story from Risk in India explores the absence of human passions and values in a world motivated by technology and profit. To reconcile beauty and the need for love in a world bereft of connection.
A new short story from Risk in India explores the absence of human passions and values in a world motivated by technology and profit. To reconcile beauty and the need for love in a world bereft of connection.
Translated by Cao ShuiA child crawling out of a stoneThe world seems unable to accommodate your innocent movementsYou are holding flowers, jumping and swayingThe cannon covers you with ferocityYou touch the graffiti and turn around the windowsillSharp blade blasting threatens your chestStripping away your unformed cognition of loveDo you remember the vines planted in your […]Read Post ›
poem from China commemorating World Poetry Day
new poem from Nepal’s Sushant Thapa
The Great Disconnect Heart is the radioactive matter placed inside the body of every living being, which receives and radiates messages to the cosmic divine. In fact, we are, all the time, connected with supernal forces, through our breath, and we are a part of the manifestation of God’s creative magic. The scriptures want us […]Read Post ›
Affection The night is young, The daybreak is far away. My mind oscillates Between you and me. We have kept traces On the sand, Tonight, water washes Over it. I was reading by the porch,Your fragrance Kept my story going, My eyes are never tired To look at anything When you are with me. This […]Read Post ›
LoveWe need to understand ourselvesEducate ourselvesWhat is loveAirFireWomanPassionA hand to handA hugTwo people looking the skyWith same dream
Internationally renowned writer, poet and translator, member of the Chinese Writers Association. The only female inheritor of UNESCO-listed Dongba Culture, International Disseminator of Dongba Culture and practitioner of Chinese culture’s global outreach. Winner of the Italian Francesco Giampietri International Literary Award, President of Lanxin Samei Academy and Dean of Yulong Wenbi Dongba Culture Academy.The world […]Read Post ›
We met among fallen columnswhere history had misplaced its shadow.You said love was a republic of salt.I said it was a fracture in the seapretending to be horizon.Between us stood a statue without arms.It did not bless us.It remembered us.We kissed like two ruinstrying to rebuilda temple that had never existed.
the days are very strange, i cannot explain. when i was young, i worked very hard on planning the personal politics of my day. i had to decide what men to trust, and what heads to bust. i always wanted to be two steps ahead of what any nemesis might have to say. sleep is […]Read Post ›