
Stay here with me.
Everyone else has forgotten you dear.
Only me,
it is only me that carries you everywhere it rains,
everywhere the Sunday morning starts with empty table and aching heart,
everywhere the number blinking in my phone is not yours.
It’s only me
that wakes up in this nightmare of life
clutching what should have been your hand,
that walks into every shops that would have caught your eye.
It isn’t easy to walk into stores
and think of your absent giggles
as my only future that would never arrive.
It isn’t easy
but I can do it.
I can keep a space for you
everywhere I go,
I can keep aside an extra plate for you.
I can live as if you are here
if only you’d stay hidden with me.
They have forgotten you dear,
their thoughts are scared to linger around graves.
It is only me that calls out your name.
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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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Poignant
Thank you ๐๐๐
รayana ๐๐ ๐๐ you made my day.
It’s really awesome when you can’t see and talk to that person but still makes an imaginary figure of them with us
It’s really awesome
A wonderful poem my friend. We shall learn one day. Few shall need us and love us.
True, we may be surrounded by many people in life, but there are only few that will continue to love us with same passion even if we are gone.
Really glad that you liked my work ๐
Thank you ๐ ๐
I do like your work and you are welcome Nayana. And you are right.
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
Thanks a lot for the reblog ๐
You are welcome Nayana.