I bask in the sunlight
of borrowed memory.
I grieve in the arms
of your dying words.
I find another piece of myself
to send you away with
and I wonder why I feel empty
even though you have given me your all.
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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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Thanks a lot for the reblog 🙂
That painting! It is beyond words.
I agree…. I also loved the painting when I found it 😊
Loved it! 💚
Really glad that you liked it 🙂
Thank you so much 😊
this is powerful…
Thank you so much 😊😁
your welcome
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
Thanks a lot for the reblog 😊😁
I was happy to share your words/work with followers, My Dear!!
xoxoxo
Simply divine.
This is a really very beautiful poem… 🙂
Really glad that you liked it 🙂 Thank you so much 🙂
You’re welcome! 🙂
Simple yet lovely poem…
Thank you 😊😁