“my dying love for lemonades and other similar things” – Nayana Nair

In my wardrobeI have hidden skeletons of you and mefrom last year, from the year before,even the year that never was (as per your memory). When my head aches from the mention of all the lightI am supposed to see in life (according to the countless articles on positive thinking), when I have had enough,Continue reading ““my dying love for lemonades and other similar things” – Nayana Nair”

“Have a Good Day” – Nayana Nair

I was sat down and told repeatedly everyday that though the world belongs to all of us, sometimes it is better to step back, to only take up the space we need. I misunderstood it to be a lesson in humility, wanting less, and sacrifice, but I realize now that it was not so. IContinue reading ““Have a Good Day” – Nayana Nair”

“Receding Waves” – Nayana Nair

The thought of you walking down to me and speaking to me as if speaking to a child, as if speaking to one with disability of understanding only your words. It brings me to an ocean of receding waves and words where we could have walked every morning, we could have found a way toContinue reading ““Receding Waves” – Nayana Nair”