“One Less Lie” – Nayana Nair

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There are promises that I wanted to make
but knew I could never fulfill.
The imaginary me
that lives in my head
comes up with words too beautiful to last.
So I must swallow them before they reach my lips,
before they reach you ears,
so that there will be one less person disappointed in me
when I am broken down by all that I thought was beneath me.

7 Comments

  1. Raj Krishna says:

    Deep..poem and picture perfectly go together…

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Really glad that you liked it πŸ™‚
      Thanks a lot πŸ™‚ πŸ˜€

  2. Mitch says:

    So melancholy. My favourite kind of poetry. Good one, Nayana. πŸ™‚

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      Really glad that you liked it dear πŸ™‚
      Thanks a lot πŸ˜€

  3. Very very relatable and great wordsmithing πŸ™‚
    “comes up with words too beautiful to last.” – I often think some of the best things I ever thought of never get written, as if too fleeting, uncatchable

    1. Nayana Nair says:

      True πŸ™‚
      But I think we are lucky enough to at least catch a glimpse of this transient beauty even of we can’t capture it. πŸ™‚
      Really glad that you liked my work. Thank you πŸ˜€

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