“my dying love for lemonades and other similar things” – Nayana Nair

In my wardrobeI have hidden skeletons of you and mefrom last year, from the year before,even the year that never was (as per your memory). When my head aches from the mention of all the lightI am supposed to see in life (according to the countless articles on positive thinking), when I have had enough,Continue reading ““my dying love for lemonades and other similar things” – Nayana Nair”

“What I Remember(8)”- Nayana Nair

when i see my past pain in your tears now come here, come inside and cry how much ever you want. we don’t want the neighbors to know how much worse we are doing than them. trust me dear, it does no one good if you go around with these puffed eyes and cracking voice.Continue reading ““What I Remember(8)”- Nayana Nair”