“one more person” – Nayana Nair

the one thing i can’t beis honest.though there are many other adjectivesthat stare at mefrom their balconies at midnightas i walk and crawl through the dirt road,through the pool of lights,crying and shouting and breaking dreamsin every home that i pass by.i hear them shaking their headswith disapproval and hopelessness.i look at their hazy shadowsandContinue reading ““one more person” – Nayana Nair”

“Wrong Answer” – Nayana Nair

My guarantees and my assurancesdo not come from my own voice,do not reflect even a iota of my feelings.They are not my wordsand won’t ever be mineeven if voice them a million times.But you have to make do with these promises,the same way I am settling for yours.I cannot say “love me, i’ll make youContinue reading ““Wrong Answer” – Nayana Nair”