“The Dying Voices of my Angels” – Nayana Nair

Hold this,whatever this is. Hold thistill I find a way to hide it, get rid of it,or kill it. They say I will die the momentI set the monster in me ablaze.But this is the reasonwarnings no longer work on me. This is why I cannot live the way I want. This is why ‘whatContinue reading ““The Dying Voices of my Angels” – Nayana Nair”

“Trivia” – Nayana Nair

All the bits of you the pieces of trivia, that will never be asked anywhere, you handed it to me- on our way to work, in your sleep, in your half-audible mumbling while you brushed your teeth. I thought they were too much than what I can hold, I kept them in pockets of anyContinue reading ““Trivia” – Nayana Nair”