Everything you do,
everything I say
is suspended in the layers
of admiration and disbelief.
What I feel lies somewhere between
“the love that is” and “the love that cannot be”.
This place,
where my uncertain feelings live,
here you will find my many graves
and here I will die again.
Not because your love can’t save me,
but because I doubt every heart
that holds me too dear,
I want to run away from this love
that is ready to die with me.
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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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The lines, “No because your love can’t save me / but because I doubt every heart / that hold me too dear” is very striking and powerful. Wonderful poem, Nayana!
Thanks a lot π π
This is so deeply beautiful and powerful.
Thank you so much π π
Wow that is a very moving poem – I especially was caught by this line – “where my uncertain feelings live,
here you will find my many graves
and here I will die again.”
Really glad that you liked it π
Thank you π
Very evocative poem!
Thank you ππ
Nayana the lines,
‘This place,
where my uncertain feelings live,
here you will find my many graves
and here I will die again.’ say it all. This poem is hauntingly beautiful.
Really glad that you liked it π
Thank you so much, means a lot π