“Virtual Image” – Nayana Nair

“the image in mirror is never formed“ I copied this slowlyfrom my friend’s notes,reading too much into it. I moved my handsover the new definition of real. I traced the lines, the dull path of lightas faithfully as I couldbut the solid blue lines of ink touch the glassand are broken cleanly by the lawsContinue reading ““Virtual Image” – Nayana Nair”

“The More I Hear” – Nayana Nair

The songs buzz in my head. It’s only your voice in that song this time that stops me from moving away. This noise again that feels like love. For I have already been acquainted with it in another sweet disaster, when someone told me I was worth more than what I think of. And manyContinue reading ““The More I Hear” – Nayana Nair”