Nadia Gerassimenko : Writing

The age of innocence

The age of innocence

A Poem by Nadia Gerassimenko


What is the age of innocence? What is the age of harsh reality? I thought wisdom grows with aging. I never knew a man would talk like th..
Chaos unto harmony

Chaos unto harmony

A Poem by Nadia Gerassimenko


I won't say what it's all about. I hope everyone finds their own meaning in this.
Tell me

Tell me

A Poem by Nadia Gerassimenko


Tell me truly, Do you like working? From 9-to-5 and sometimes more. A routine job with a fancy title, And no time for fun and growth, Let alone f..

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