“To the one who who couldn’t change me” – Nayana Nair

The answers I hearare never the words you speak. The answers I hear answers arepoorly dubbed clips of proven cruelties and truththat only a stranger to my pain could utter,that only you could utter. It is the thoughtlessnesswith which you try to pronounce hope with ease in front of me,even when you know the namesContinue reading ““To the one who who couldn’t change me” – Nayana Nair”

Death the Leveller – James Shirley

(Image taken from experience project.com) The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against Fate; Death lays his icy hand on kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crook√®d scythe and spade. Some men with swords mayContinue reading “Death the Leveller – James Shirley”