“What I Remember (17)” – Nayana Nair

those who spent their liveswrecking their hands to mould me into something better,tried fruitlessly to break me without pain,to break me and make me into somethingthat would be accepted by this world.they showered me with love so i won’t know, won’t remember how much it pained me or how much it hurt themto have giftedContinue reading ““What I Remember (17)” – Nayana Nair”

“My Liberation” – Nayana Nair

The first half of my life was spent following the lines drawn by other and second half spent on searching and choosing the people who will draw those lines for me. My liberation didn’t come as a cloudburst but only as shower. It only came as the the control of smaller insignificant parts of greaterContinue reading ““My Liberation” – Nayana Nair”

“Trace” – Nayana Nair

I will trace your tears through the meteor shower, through the footsteps that you followed, through the hands that you held, through the hearts that you broke, through the marks on your skin, through the lost and found columns, through the moist flower placed in you books, through that crossed out name, on every page.Continue reading ““Trace” – Nayana Nair”