Jannatul Naeem Tasmiah

City of bougainvillea

“The roads are too clean. The sun is too bright,” she thought.

1d ago

Maa

People, places, things  I do not know how I remember 

7m ago

My scarlet incarnation

Being a woman comes to me naturally If not me, then who? I was never asked to be one I was never asked to cook

10m ago

House of god

I wonder where God sits in that tower. I wonder whose cries are louder.

1y ago
September 13, 2024
September 13, 2024

City of bougainvillea

“The roads are too clean. The sun is too bright,” she thought.

February 3, 2024
February 3, 2024

Maa

People, places, things  I do not know how I remember 

November 18, 2023
November 18, 2023

My scarlet incarnation

Being a woman comes to me naturally If not me, then who? I was never asked to be one I was never asked to cook

August 27, 2023
August 27, 2023

House of god

I wonder where God sits in that tower. I wonder whose cries are louder.

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