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“Tears are not the bad part” – Nayana Nair

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The grass was not green,
the sky was not blue,
and the weather
far from perfect.
But wherever in life I’ve been,
to whomever I was true,
I am reminded of all of it
so I sat and wept.
And tears are not the bad part,
they will dry and be gone.
It’s the days when I can’t cry,
that I doubt, maybe my heart
has turned to stone,
with pain forever inside.

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About Nayana Nair

Hi, I am Nayana Nair. I'm 23. Just a crazy girl who has tons of things to talk about....not much organized thoughts sadly. I like to talk about everything...mostly..every conversation of mine turns into a monologue.... So I decided I should start writing a blog..rather than chat.... I'm very much passionate about music, psychology and literature.... Moderate interest in science..... I always want 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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  1. TheOriginalPhoenix

    Dang this is really good

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  2. Lovely and heartbreaking

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  3. Loved this. Absolutely awesome!!! A quick question. Your picture, is it the anime character ‘Hino Kahoko’? Just wondering.

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    • Thanks a lot πŸ™‚ I am so glad you liked it.
      Yupp, that pic is of ‘Hino Kahoko’…she is my favourite character from La Corda D’oro….inspires me to pursue whatever I love even if I don’t have talent for it, even if my current situation seems hopeless…that’s why I like her a lot…and that’s why she is my profile pic
      (My other fav character from that anime is Azuma πŸ™‚ )
      Do you also like La Corda’?

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  4. “It’s the days when I can’t cry,
    that I doubt, maybe my heart
    has turned to stone,
    with pain forever inside.”
    Nice lines Γ±ayana
    Might be stoned heart will melt some or other day. Just wait and see, what fate is going to give you back..πŸ’πŸ˜

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  5. I read this as Natalie’s re-blog yesterday when I was in a hurry. Maybe it got into my subconscious, because, today, I cried twice, after not having cried in a couple weeks at least. Tonight, I came upon this post again, read it more carefully, and was so comforted by the reminder and affirmation that I’m not losing my mind or being weak. Just processing grief.

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    • I am happy that my poem could give you comfort and support. Hearing that makes me more happy than you can imagine. For I wanted to reach out to people who are going through same issues and feeling same things as me and wanted to assure them, that they are not alone in this.
      Thanks a lot dear πŸ™‚ I am glad I could be of help. πŸ™‚

      Reply
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