“No one is looking” – Nayana Nair

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This bed is too small for me
and life pouring inside me,
through the small crack in the window,
is not enough to hold me here.
I hear the names of people
whom I will never meet or know.
No one is looking for me
just as I wanted.
But still it makes me sad
to be forgotten so easily.

10 Comments

  1. Sylvain Lechair says:

    In french:

    Cela semble Γͺtre ton ressenti et pourtant c’est si joliment Γ©crit

    In English:

    It seems to be your feeling and so it’s so nicely written

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      I am glad you like it πŸ™‚ Thanks a lot πŸ™‚

  2. Sylvain Lechair says:

    Reblogged this on Shift2Drive.blog.

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thanks a lot for the reblog πŸ™‚

  3. beautifully written..i just got lost in this poem..so deep..:)

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      That means a lot to me πŸ™‚ Thanks a lot πŸ™‚

  4. Tom Schultz says:

    I doubt that someone who expresses herself as well as you could be easily forgotten.

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      That’s so sweet of you πŸ™‚
      Thanks a lot πŸ™‚ I am glad that you like my writing πŸ™‚

  5. universe fireflie says:

    can i just say that we might as well be twins for LIFE!!!!

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      That is possibly true πŸ™‚ πŸ˜€ Felt that when I read your posts as well- the similarity in our thinking and feelings πŸ™‚

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