“Crack in my mind” – Nayana Nair

I couldn’t look into the eyes of the people I knew all my life or even people who never knew me. Every morning I woke up I felt I have left a part of me in the nightmare of the last the day. I was afraid that with every hello that I said I willContinue reading ““Crack in my mind” – Nayana Nair”

“Driving Towards Chaos” – Nayana Nair

Now that we are past the point to be bothered and entertained with petty things, and have moved on to greater ambitions or heavier slogans. The more dense our propaganda become, the more we argue over the future we envision for people who we assume to be clueless about the perils that live among them-Continue reading ““Driving Towards Chaos” – Nayana Nair”

“Coffee Shop” – Nayana Nair

I am sipping my 27th cup of coffee waiting for the shop to get crowded, so people will not eye me with suspicion or pity. So I can be in company of people who have nowhere to go, like me. For whom, home is just a place you run away from. I wait for theContinue reading ““Coffee Shop” – Nayana Nair”