“Hope you feel the same” – Nayana Nair

I read about the life you left behind.About the days when love couldn’t protect anyone.Days when there rose a necessary evil in you.It seems once you were good enough to fall for the traps that I live in.I wish I had known the fragile you,but maybe it is all for the best,for my cruelty walksContinue reading ““Hope you feel the same” – Nayana Nair”

“why am i hurt by your hopes?” – Nayana Nair

i thought…i wanted…i am always looking for…i am nothing without… must i fill these sentences?is it compulsoryto tell you where it hurts and why? the pencil bends and breaksin my hand, but my voice won’t crack.i think a bit of my cruelty shows through everything that i do. “have you ever wanted to be aContinue reading ““why am i hurt by your hopes?” – Nayana Nair”

“What I Remember (16)” – Nayana Nair

you and me you and the me that i was, that you hated once, but not as much what i am right now you and your rough sketch of me that looks like bits and pieces of your past lovers you and your ticking clock, both waiting for me to change you and you habitContinue reading ““What I Remember (16)” – Nayana Nair”

“Red Valley” – Nayana Nair

every red flowerthat couldn’t bloom,that was denied a spring,now grows inside us. we breathe to keep them aliveso their sky remains blueand they might know what tomorrow means. there is a weight on our tiny shouldersto carry voices that were once locked in vacuum,to do everything right,to build greenhouses by our words and intention. butContinue reading ““Red Valley” – Nayana Nair”

“One of them” – Nayana Nair

Slowly I hear a flood, a riot, a madness of people rushing towards me. Their voices turning from gossiping whispers to name calling. Their anger pulling triggers real and imaginary. I hear a silence in the world that looks at me and tell me a list of things I did wrong to deserve this. TheyContinue reading ““One of them” – Nayana Nair”

“STORY” – Nayana Nair

How proud we should be to be human. How proud indeed. How civilized we are, to kill each other when given a chance. How learned we are, to destroy anything that is different from us. These pages of history that we have left mark on. and these pages of today that we read each morning.Continue reading ““STORY” – Nayana Nair”

“ANTS”- Nayana Nair

As you all walked To your homes, to your love To where the crowd takes you. With love and hatred And worries in your minds. With life still in your veins. I sat there, up above, Looking down at you, Oblivious of me, of him. Of the knots that tightened Around his neck each second.Continue reading ““ANTS”- Nayana Nair”