
Stars were studded on ink stained sky,
Like memories and tears making life worthwhile.
Though the stars must have dazzled any mortal eye,
The moon had no care for my hopes and smiles.
It refused to shine the path I tread,
That silent street, with kindness dead,
And poems of glory unheard, and unread,
Where my promising future and disappointing life met.
Only a star high in the sky,
Chose to believe in me and kept me alive,
Through hopeless hours
And darkening nights.
At last when I found my awaited morning,
It was for the night, the star I had all the longing,
But the star was not to be seen,
As if it had never been.
The star that had once shined,
Not for anyone but for me
I’ll bet this life each second, each hour
For a glimpse of that lonely star.
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Hi,
I am Nayana Nair. I'm 28. Just a person who has tons of things to talk about....not much organized thoughts sadly.
I'm interested in all forms of storytelling (though I don't have the talent for it). So I like series, movies, novels, anime, and whatnot. I'm also really passionate about music, psychology, learning languages (I just dream big, too undisciplined to makes any actual progress) and literature. I am overall just a curious person who is interested in all kinds of things, as long as they suit my taste.
I always wanted to be a writer (and also a teacher)..But I don't think I have the skills required...this blog is just my attempt at becoming the writer I always wanted to be...Blogging for few years, I have realized I am more of a poet (although, I am not sure that I am good enough for that label)...I hope I realize more about myself through writing.
Thanks for dropping by!! Hope I didn't disappoint. :)
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