“piano” – Nayana Nair

years from nowi hope my living roomhas a space for a lovely piano.i hope my fingerswould play something beautiful on it.that here i would smileand not know of the passing time.that i would learn to love my wallsas much as the world that stands on the other side.as my child misses me, cries for me,triesContinue reading ““piano” – Nayana Nair”