“Backseat” – Nayana Nair

we get onto the carthat we wish was stoleni look at her (not my lover, yet),at him (my friend – we share the same passion of finding new things to be disappointed about),i look at the the small bags we have packedand realize that this is far too less to start a lifei count themContinue reading ““Backseat” – Nayana Nair”

“Wish List” – Nayana Nair

what do i want? snapshots of food i can’t eat? GIFs and videos to forward? people to gossip about? people to gossip to? friends? false sense of confidence? a filter for my mouth? a switch to put my heart to death? a reality check (altered to suit my expectation)? amnesia? counselling sessions? one more funContinue reading ““Wish List” – Nayana Nair”

“Love?” – Nayana Nair

I wanted too littleand yet you who speaks of all the riches of this worldyou could not give me the little that I wanted.Not because you can’tbut because you would rather not. … I am poisonous.I am the worst,the one people should avoid.All my sorrows are my punishment for not being what you wanted.All myContinue reading ““Love?” – Nayana Nair”