“Switched On” – Nayana Nair

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As the light and the life of the streets
are switched on,
I wait for your knock on my door,
my heart going on imaginative trips
to the hell of not knowing.
Not knowing
with whom you might fall in love,
where you might find another broken human to pet,
in what form will that person appear
who would hold your rain for a moment
while you fix your smile.
This interesting world scares me,
where everyone and everything is better than me.

9 Comments

  1. Bill says:

    Love this! Well done!

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Glad you liked it πŸ™‚ Thanks a lot πŸ™‚

      1. Bill says:

        My pleasure!

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thanks a lot dear πŸ™‚

  2. It’s really an awesome poem
    I just wanna ask what exactly makes you to inspire that you write like these awesome lines
    You rocked,πŸ‘

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Thank you πŸ™‚

  3. a treat to read, really meaningful… the struggle and uncertainty

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Glad you liked it πŸ™‚
      Thanks πŸ™‚

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