“I Close Another Window” – Nayana Nair

i close the window that must be closeda hope that must be dropped.the flame of love, the hand that holds me,scalds me, takes me to new places,makes me sit under a trees with another unusual bright fruits,asks me to cry like i did before,paints me, calls me beautiful,feeds me compliments, but just enough that myContinue reading ““I Close Another Window” – Nayana Nair”

“Turn Your Face to Mine” – Nayana Nair

The light I can always return to- that’s who you are. The darkness I can always sleep in- that’s who you are. An amphibian who moves away from what it will always seek sooner or later, who seeks two things (or too many things) at once; dancing with and writhing in not one but twoContinue reading ““Turn Your Face to Mine” – Nayana Nair”

“Divided Heart” – Nayana Nair

We twist in the grip of our own prejudices. The valleys of our hatred have become a part of our scars that has a throbbing bitterness, that impairs our vision and numbs our heart. Our lives divided by this fissure into one half looking for a way out of hostility and other half feeding onContinue reading ““Divided Heart” – Nayana Nair”

“The Idea of Something More” – Nayana Nair

My frail body and mind were nothing more than what it was intended for. And I was no better than any other body barely keeping itself alive. And though I was fed again and again the idea of being something more, being someone more. In moments like these I am reduced by my sorrows toContinue reading ““The Idea of Something More” – Nayana Nair”

“Can we?” – Nayana Nair

Can we become better that what we are? We dream of better future. But we become worse, become bitter every time our life runs into our worst dreams. We hope to forget, we hope to let go. But become restless, become hollow looking at the parts we are missing the parts we took from eachContinue reading ““Can we?” – Nayana Nair”

“Moment of Contentment”- Nayana Nair

For me, every moment of contentment is often followed by the realization of having a lack of either ambition or the means or ability to achieve it. And though I can live with the lack of both. I often wonder why do we feel the need to be validated by some measure, by some reason,Continue reading ““Moment of Contentment”- Nayana Nair”