“Backseat” – Nayana Nair

we get onto the carthat we wish was stoleni look at her (not my lover, yet),at him (my friend – we share the same passion of finding new things to be disappointed about),i look at the the small bags we have packedand realize that this is far too less to start a lifei count themContinue reading ““Backseat” – Nayana Nair”

“No Other Choice” – Nayana Nair

When I held your hands, you told me I am calculating. When I listened to your worries you told me that it is because I have no other choice, because I have no one else anyway. When I cried you told me I am manipulating. When I speak of my feelings for you, you tellContinue reading ““No Other Choice” – Nayana Nair”

“Less Than Half” – Nayana Nair

The moment I pass any door a part of my brain whispers- too many people, watch you step and watch your tongue, lest you want to be branded as one of those women that you are are and aren’t at the same time. For if you are not careful enough you will soon believe everythingContinue reading ““Less Than Half” – Nayana Nair”

“Blue of our Minds” – Nayana Nair

The strip of land that lies in the midst of the blue of our minds. There shall we sit face to face and talk. We could talk of many things you could tell me how your hands throw away every trinkets and prize, only because they don’t feel as you thought they would in yourContinue reading ““Blue of our Minds” – Nayana Nair”