Every life is precious, but some shine in ways that uplift us all. The kind and compassionate among us carry the best of humanity—healing, guiding, and inspiring others simply by being who they are. To lose even one of them needlessly is more than a tragedy; it is a moment for us to reflect deeply … Continue reading Compassionate Responsibility
Something I learnt in the last few years. This body—well, it’s seen better days. It creaks, it aches, it stumbles more than it should. Some mornings, even standing feels like a triumph. But through all of that, something unexpected has settled in—a quiet understanding, shaped as much by the struggles as by the small, fleeting … Continue reading The Beauty of a Cracked Mirror
I prefer to keep a low profile. It's not that I'm antisocial—I respect everyone's right to be social and connect. I'm just more of a non-social type. I like to blend in, avoid too much attention, and leave without making a big splash. Just like the others who were here before me, who no one … Continue reading What Watches from the Corner of the Room?
What’s one thing I’d change about myself? Probably the part that got stuck somewhere around the year 2000. But honestly, I like it here—it’s comfy, and the save icon still makes sense. Old enough to remember when computers relied on audio tape recorders to store and retrieve data. That sound—half screech, half static—marked the beginning … Continue reading How Old Am I?
The hardest decision I ever made? To stop chasing the world for peace and dare to face the quiet chaos within.
If sleep weren’t necessary, I’d probably become a different version of myself—one I might not choose. In the quiet hours when I can’t sleep, I dive into things that interest me, like exploring the history behind the music that speaks to me. Contemporary industrial dance is deeply rooted in the experimental sounds and subcultural aesthetics … Continue reading Order’s gone, facts clash!
There once was a roast, hot and steamy, With gravy that poured in a dreamy. Bangers so thick, Made the ladies all quick, And chips that were cheeky and creamy!
Choosing a favorite animal feels impossible, for each offers something unique—comfort, wonder, or quiet strength. Some are steady and familiar, others wild and free, while some sustain us in silence. Each has its place, not to be ranked but cherished for the role it plays, whether to comfort, inspire, or support.
Harmony flows where selflessness leads. A bird breaks away, danger follows its shadow— the flock soars freely. Strength is the still stream, yielding, yet shaping the stone, peace in letting go.
Beach or mountains? Which do you prefer? Why? I’m torn between the beach and the mountains. The beach feels freeing, but the mountains give me a calm stillness. There, I can just be. Silence falls, and then,the world blurs, hollow and stillgrief's breath lingers on,sugar pill.Fingers scroll the screen,"Face what holds you back," it saysa … Continue reading Between Waves and Peaks
A Fool's Handbook 