“The owners of my mind” – Nayana Nair

I finally sit with people who have owned my mind,who have left it astray,who have come back at inopportune momentsto claim a bit of my peace for their own heart. They say guilt keeps them awake at nights.They say they need me once again.They need to see the smile of another victimto convince themselves thatContinue reading ““The owners of my mind” – Nayana Nair”

“Buses I Miss” – Nayana Nair

Going back home is always difficult. Everything stands in my way- the weather, the traffic, the buses I miss by seconds, the roads under repair, the detours I must take, phone calls and thoughts that come at inopportune time, my heart, and you. For as long as you are not where I am going, asContinue reading ““Buses I Miss” – Nayana Nair”