“All the crowded corners of me” – Nayana Nair

I learned another new word today.It describes nothing in my lifebut still I keep it under my tongue.I stuff into corners of my lungsthat have never known what air is. ‘cerulean‘I find this word tangled in my ribs,crying over my skin,trying to escape me,to find a better place,a better someone to describe. My heart againContinue reading ““All the crowded corners of me” – Nayana Nair”

“Crib and Complain” – Nayana Nair

Let me crib. Let me complain and let me regret it, and say again and again that I never meant a word that you found mean. I am unusually irresponsible. I have a ledger filled with all that I must truly care for. I only forget to look at it and act on it. EvenContinue reading ““Crib and Complain” – Nayana Nair”

“Forever” – Nayana Nair

There are ruins of hearts hiding in the secluded places that refuse to vanish into this decaying world. Stagnancy is not an accurate word to describe the beauty of these corners, where the caresses of sunlight and wind are trapped forever. There are places that hold the touch of the ones the world has lost.Continue reading ““Forever” – Nayana Nair”