“Turn Your Face to Mine” – Nayana Nair

The light I can always return to- that’s who you are. The darkness I can always sleep in- that’s who you are. An amphibian who moves away from what it will always seek sooner or later, who seeks two things (or too many things) at once; dancing with and writhing in not one but twoContinue reading ““Turn Your Face to Mine” – Nayana Nair”

“Return” – Nayana Nair

The cry that was stuck in my throat turned out to be my name , that I had forgotten long ago. Probably when there were too many of me for me to hold, to make space for the all other names that I must never forget. How often have I let go of my ownContinue reading ““Return” – Nayana Nair”

“I remember you waiting” – Nayana Nair

The momentary happiness of the warm embraces. These gifts of few seconds have become our only curse. For this life never lives upto the beauty of those seconds. And now we can only live on in form of secrets in our books. These seconds, these pages are where our story stopped. I remember you sittingContinue reading ““I remember you waiting” – Nayana Nair”

“Too late to care” – Nayana Nair

There are moments of indifference that once piled up seems more than the years I have lived. There are too many memories where I cannot see anyone but myself running around in a dark cave afraid of everything I bump into. Not knowing that even if I shout if anyone would hear, sometimes fearful ofContinue reading ““Too late to care” – Nayana Nair”