“A Dying Storm” – Nayana Nair

i close all the doorsas if a storm in coming,as if closed doors can protect me from something so huge,as if hiding is a better option than fleeing.‘i wish i had created more places to hide in my life’i thought this as tried to burn all my best clothesas if i will freeze to deathContinue reading ““A Dying Storm” – Nayana Nair”