“What I Remember (22)” – Nayana Nair

Was it 5 years ago, or 6that we all sat togetherlooking at the bright beginningof another series of setbacksthat we were becoming.The coldness of the wood,the ruffle of papers, the moment beforewe learned to truly hate ourselves. I miss that. As we stood waiting in linefor something to take awayeverything we were just beginning toContinue reading ““What I Remember (22)” – Nayana Nair”

“What I Remember (12)” – Nayana Nair

hailstones.that’s what i remember.when the stones fellonto the already breaking roofs of our class,the girl who sat three rows aheadstopped reading.everyone who was busy day dreaming,who had shut their ears to every useless fact that we come to learn,knew how to listen to this,to this violence that could hurt but won’t. i sat there listening,wonderingContinue reading ““What I Remember (12)” – Nayana Nair”