“Digestible” – Nayana Nair

to be human is to float like a single cell lifedevouring pieces of digestible meaning, splitting and cutting oneself without blood loss into something more manageable.to be human is to lose your legsto the ideas of nation, families, and lovers.to be a human like me is to look atherbivores, carnivores, omnivores, scavengers…and wonder what hungerContinue reading ““Digestible” – Nayana Nair”

“Stranded” – Nayana Nair

The tissues I have cried into are my excuses, to hide the clutter of calls and love I forgot to return. Sometimes it is too late to clear the mess I made. It is more difficult to retain my will to clean it all up, which sort of made me guilty of creating another sadContinue reading ““Stranded” – Nayana Nair”