“Love?” – Nayana Nair

I wanted too littleand yet you who speaks of all the riches of this worldyou could not give me the little that I wanted.Not because you can’tbut because you would rather not. … I am poisonous.I am the worst,the one people should avoid.All my sorrows are my punishment for not being what you wanted.All myContinue reading ““Love?” – Nayana Nair”

“Recreate” – Nayana Nair

They recreated his room with reverence to his life and his passions. Paid attention to each small details that can bring back who he was. They debated over whether he would have had photos of certain people in the room where he wrote or better, have crumpled paper that got stepped over. But to beContinue reading ““Recreate” – Nayana Nair”