“Lookout” – Nayana Nair

The clouds that promised the dripping rain, the desparate run to avoid being drenched, water clogged roads and dripping roofs of buses and houses -in spite of all their promises, all it could do was remind me of places that they will pour on, the places I don’t live in. And how I will wishContinue reading ““Lookout” – Nayana Nair”