“The Little Blood I Have” – Nayana Nair

I looked up at the confused giants and puzzled at their ugly voices and deformed faces, how they hold onto stones and branches how they hold onto papers, and threw each other off cliffs. But what made me sadder was that no one who was thrown off those cliffs ever died. They just keep comingContinue reading ““The Little Blood I Have” – Nayana Nair”

“Out all night”- Nayana Nair

Every night I saw that girl who roamed the dark streets with eyes filled with smoke and feet swaying with confusion and power. With clothes that reminded me of night sky. She was out all night to paint the world in the color of her black beautiful broken heart. The many masks of her hungContinue reading ““Out all night”- Nayana Nair”