“What I Remember (23)” – Nayana Nair

i try to sleep,to forgetthe pain near my spine,to forgetall the hours in front of methat i have no use of.i look at my palmfrom near and from as faras my hands can extend.i notice how my hands have changed.do i like it better now?i wonder if it possibleto like anything about my body now.iContinue reading ““What I Remember (23)” – Nayana Nair”

“Another Birdless Cage” – Nayana Nair

please don’t ask me how my friend is doing. we broke up.we broke up the most decent way friends can break up.without deceit, without betrayal, without cruel words or bloody knife on our backs,without stories to hurt each other with,without attempts to patch up things,without deleting each other’s number that we never bothered to memorize.iContinue reading ““Another Birdless Cage” – Nayana Nair”