“A Big Word” – Nayana Nair

I am happy. Almost.I leave my bed to sit beside the windowthat looks over the road.I stare at everything that lives and dies beside me.I will my brain to think of a rhymethat I can gift this world.I feel that my love for this oceanof people far exceeds my loathing.I am almost happy to beContinue reading ““A Big Word” – Nayana Nair”

“Eroding Structures” – Nayana Nair

I checked my diaries for the hints of regrets, for the eroding structures of demands I once made from life. I checked my skin for the trace of scars- the remains of the unreasonable yet necessary decisions. The sharp bleeding memory of the blade, of the hatred I inflicted on myself. I checked the outlineContinue reading ““Eroding Structures” – Nayana Nair”