“Virtual Image” – Nayana Nair

“the image in mirror is never formed“ I copied this slowlyfrom my friend’s notes,reading too much into it. I moved my handsover the new definition of real. I traced the lines, the dull path of lightas faithfully as I couldbut the solid blue lines of ink touch the glassand are broken cleanly by the lawsContinue reading ““Virtual Image” – Nayana Nair”

“harmless” – Nayana Nair

i slipped, fell, and cut my skin.i didn’t want to care, but i did.i couldn’t help but feel sorry for all the harmless thingsthat ended up being cursed at, blamed foronly because i ran towards themwith all that i had in me.i recalled the formula of impact,that never meant so much to metill i realizedContinue reading ““harmless” – Nayana Nair”