I am fed up of writing the same sorrowful lines, the same self-pity, the same cries for fairness in a game I’ve quit long ago. I am fed up of this habit of hiding even after the storm has passed.
I want to love you with the sincerity that I don’t have.I want to want you desperately, even when I am fed up with you.I want to look at you as if you are my everythingeven when I know that you are not. – The only thing that stops me from being the love thatContinue reading ““Make this one mistake” – Nayana Nair”
That day when it rained of bruised and dying birds of feathers marked with colors only an arrogant and confident cruelty can cause, everyone looked about for an umbrella to protect themselves from this vision that they didn’t want to witness. This was not the historic moment that they wanted to be part of. IContinue reading ““Part and Parcel” – Nayana Nair”