“Blue of our Minds” – Nayana Nair

The strip of land that lies in the midst of the blue of our minds. There shall we sit face to face and talk. We could talk of many things you could tell me how your hands throw away every trinkets and prize, only because they don’t feel as you thought they would in yourContinue reading ““Blue of our Minds” – Nayana Nair”

“Far too valuable” – Nayana Nair

My plate and my half eaten meal, they remind you of all the times when I have wasted things, far too valuable. The trinkets that I treasure. The coins that cannot buy anything. The souvenirs that have lost meaning, the people without memories. This city in my mind, I keep alive by not breathing. YouContinue reading ““Far too valuable” – Nayana Nair”