“Born Like This” – Nayana Nair

“i was born like this”, I lie,when I really want to say “the normal ones, the sane onesare surprisingly excellent at breaking anyone without any guilt whatsoever. i no longer have strengthto leave them, or beg them,or handle the repercussion of wanting them. i fear them only when i crythough i am not exactly sureContinue reading ““Born Like This” – Nayana Nair”

“storm of kindness” – Nayana Nair

i refuse to go out intothe storm of kindnesswhere well-meaning peopledrunk on the idea of charityare running amok on streets. they don’t know themselvesbut they know my kind,they know all the kinds of people i might turn intoif i don’t give up and let them in. they want to know the name of personwho brokeContinue reading ““storm of kindness” – Nayana Nair”

“What I Remember (10)” – Nayana Nair

I want to write about the boring, about all that is insignificant, about the trust that lasts, about the promises that are kept, about the things we don’t have to beg from god. I belive there must be some things in life that goes as we wanted to, that didn’t take our effort, our prayersContinue reading ““What I Remember (10)” – Nayana Nair”