“Inside our bones” – Nayana Nair

The cup of emptiness that we want to taste but we never make. That blue winter inside our bones. It is not empty nor cold. It if full of all our fears. It has face of all we have lost and all that can be lost. And it grows everyday by huge proportions. It growsContinue reading ““Inside our bones” – Nayana Nair”

“Find it Red” – Nayana Nair

They make me grow a forest of hate and leave me there to die. They give me tiny drops of love so for getting more I can try. So that I try and know the taste of the words that are stamped on my existence by the eyes of those who decide what I canContinue reading ““Find it Red” – Nayana Nair”

“Can we?” – Nayana Nair

Can we become better that what we are? We dream of better future. But we become worse, become bitter every time our life runs into our worst dreams. We hope to forget, we hope to let go. But become restless, become hollow looking at the parts we are missing the parts we took from eachContinue reading ““Can we?” – Nayana Nair”