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As I sit alone, perfectly in the center of my soft purple bed, resting my head on a pillow, staring at the ceiling of my quietly dark room, my mind can’t help but mirror the feeling. For the first time in days, there are no noises. I am not creating any, and the world has…

you were a bad dream,a mirage in my desert,mocking me from afar.i would walk and walk,but could never reach you.the hope kept me stuck.you would quench my thirst,understand my pain,i used to think.how foolish of me,to see you disappear a 100 times,and still chase you for the 101th.or if you will,call it a big gamble.starved…

people and places,rope of a snake,chains restraining the order.change is fun,change is growth,clinging, not that much.the killing of possibilities,of the chilly passing breeze,of the flow of a stream,the cycle of life,birth till dying.why stick to pieces,and not have it all?why settle and remain so,night happens everywhere.

Life. Such a simple word. L-I-F-E. Four letters—that is all it took for me to capture something so powerful that it cannot be comprehended or contained in the mind of a non-thinker. By that I mean, people who live passively. In the passenger seat, to be precise. Through all of society’s chaotic noises, most of…

It carries a strange essence, doesn’t it? This sense of nothingness and despair, a surfacing of perpetual grief. A quiet, nagging reminder of the once-sincere promises now shattered by the inescapable passage of time. Where did all of that affection disappear to? When did the yearning evaporate? How did we let our fondness for each…