This where my moment of collapse,where my undoing starts.Me, sitting in front of something that I used to love,something that used to carry a part of me.Me, in front of bookshelves,looking at the list of movies that broke open my heart,moving my hands over the quotes that I took pains to scribbleon everything I own,half-hidingContinue reading ““Reply Button” – Nayana Nair”
Do not scribble thoughtlessly your name on these walls. Don’t make yourself at home if you don’t plan to stay. I am not someone who has learnt to let go of anything I value. I am not someone who will close my heart only because it hurts. I wear my insanity in glittering colors andContinue reading ““Thoughtless Scribbles” – Nayana Nair”
With marker I scribble on the mirror the list of complains I have from you, not caring if they mess up my own reflection. Sometimes thankful that under that I can hide my own obsession with what people will think of me, how much will they value based on the value you give me. AnContinue reading ““Surrounded by Chatter” – Nayana Nair”
Have you reached that part of your life where the seasons don’t matter, and time doesn’t matter. And the only thing that occupies your mind is you. Because it is the only thing breaking in this perfect world and you know not how to keep this perfect thing going on. The silver moon stays inContinue reading ““Silver Moon” – Nayana Nair”
Slowly you scribble one last goodbye on a piece of paper, that I will spend my life holding . Slowly you will fade as you walk away from me into a future that blooms in my absence. Slowly I fade waiting for you into a past that never left me.