“storm of kindness” – Nayana Nair

i refuse to go out intothe storm of kindnesswhere well-meaning peopledrunk on the idea of charityare running amok on streets. they don’t know themselvesbut they know my kind,they know all the kinds of people i might turn intoif i don’t give up and let them in. they want to know the name of personwho brokeContinue reading ““storm of kindness” – Nayana Nair”

“Outside (Me)”- Nayana Nair

Outside methere is a wide world,there are your wide arms ,a beautiful fate with your voice,words that you and I made together,a seat for two, a future for more. Outside meexists everything I ever cared for,ceaselessly asking me to open uptelling me this would be the end of my lonelinessif I do the ‘letting-in’ thisContinue reading ““Outside (Me)”- Nayana Nair”