A Thunderstorm Today
Posted on 16 Aug 2020
Pelting my face to a glistening ruby gleam, Rinsing my hair to a gleaming ebony sheen, Soaking my soul like nourishing comfort soups...
Gaichanglungliu G. Kamei
Indian Revenue Service Officer. She writes, driven by hope and inspiration in the bubbles of life.
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Posted on 16 Aug 2020
Pelting my face to a glistening ruby gleam, Rinsing my hair to a gleaming ebony sheen, Soaking my soul like nourishing comfort soups...
Posted on 4 Jul 2020
In awe I read, of nature’s might and deeds, Season her faithful partner, shadowing her.
Posted on 21 Jun 2020
I am today, The child you showed what precious means. And always precious you will be to me.
Posted on 13 Jun 2020
How long should be the rope of hope, Stringing along our heartfelt dreams and plans? What if this rope that’s quickly wearing thin Be shorter than our mortal earthly life...
Posted on 30 May 2020
Pouty lips, plum-deep and fuschia bright, Now sulk behind the masked layers.