I find discontented people everywhere. They have complains. They have problems with people having problems. They have problem with people whining about these problem. They repeat every now and then how this generation has been spoiled too much. They want people to just bear it, to get on with life. They preach how there isContinue reading ““Scores of Misfortune” – Nayana Nair”
While the world can preach of greater pain and complain of shallow hearts that never look out of themselves. They never see the the windows of their heart that were nailed shut from outside.
There is a fierce calmness that holds me together even when I think that I will fall apart. Seems like falling apart is not that easy for those who lived in pieces that they never knew they had. So I will turn deaf to the words of love that presumes that it knows me. SoContinue reading ““What I do best” – Nayana Nair”