My Body = Aeon By Emma Kirakosyan on November 18, 2018 Cradles of loss Humming eternally Into my bones While armies of gleams And a thousand Suns Enter so solemnly Into my night. Oceans of crimson, Dripping with grace, Cover the prisons Of love and of hate. Chains on my hands But sovereign mind? Who

Up and down By Oksana Lebedivna on November 18, 2018 she has been getting same steps not leaving her spot from day to day from year to year she has been crippled and speechless unable to put words to their boxes so many times did she use to think of jumping out of a window they threw her into so happy would she be if they hadn’t filled her up with fear and deprivation of family stories so lucky

I am so different than before By Kübra Arar on November 18, 2018 Before arrival: Now, I am on the plane. I am flying far away.  We are going through all the turkey. We are going to Armenia. What I know about Armenia? I know that some historical and political issues between Armenia and Turkey.

One More Cup of Coffee By Halil Akgündüz on November 18, 2018 It’s been said that one cup of coffee can solve every kind of conflict.   Caffeine acts as a central nervous system stimulant. When it reaches your brain, the most noticeable effect is alertness. You’ll feel more awake and less tired, so it’s

The Unborn Sun By Ceren Turkkan on November 18, 2018 It was a night in the desolate, cold and lonely mountains of the east, where the brutal storms flying.Dawn was approaching.They were walking for a long time. The Tall Apraham, who was walking forth of the community, corrected his moustache, and firmly wrapped his sable

I Know That You By Ceren Turkkan on November 18, 2018 I don’t know, this city,How many leaves have gone up in the shadows?How many tears filled the sea on the shore?I don’t know, these rains,How many memories come to mind, this time?This is no time for celebration fever.Now, darling,Play something sad, without hesitation.I know