Tamila : Writing

Nadya

Nadya

A Story by Tamila


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Bashlachev's Translation

Bashlachev's Translation

A Poem by Tamila


Wet shining of our eyes All our neighbors pretty much hate us Yet, we couldn’t care less I am your drug and my drug is your caress ..
Sentimental Conversation

Sentimental Conversation

A Story by Tamila


“I apologize for being so rude to you tonight”, Mila said embarrassed, “You know I am not a mean person. I am not.” She r..
No title

No title

A Poem by Tamila


I fell in love so madly I wanted you so badly Yet none of the 2 were good enough �" my body or my soul Heavenly depths, under..
Winter, 1920

Winter, 1920

A Story by Tamila


It was a strange fancy of hers to stay in Kiev and to work at the hospital. As if there wasn’t enough sorrow around them, she wanted to lo..