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I want to see a ladybird once. Not in pictures, not in the soft, polished way they talk about them. I want to see it crawl. Feel the...

The city hums, its pulse beating in electric veins. Skyscrapers stretch, their glass faces catching fleeting moments a thousand lives reflected, none quite ours. You and I, threaded through the chaos, walking streets where echoes linger the faint laughter of strangers, the scrape of heels on stone. Each corner turns into something almost familiar, yet always unknown. The city whispers secrets in its alleys, where ivy crawls up forgotten walls, and the scent of damp asphalt mi

The light filters through the window, soft and golden, spilling onto the table where a chipped mug sits beside an open book. The pages...

Amidst the tapestry of the sky, where the sun’s radiance is veiled by a quilt of gray, there exists a beauty that is often overlooked—the...

On that day, a hush fell upon the world we built together, as if the very air held its breath, reluctant to disturb the fragile balance...

It seems like the world has come to a halt. Still, the heart races faster than it ever did. The uncertainty, the blurred visions, and the...

I usually write early in the morning. I think it’s my inspiration hour. I was recently thinking why do I not write as much as I used to...

This Saturday morning I woke up early. Trust me, 6 am on a weekend IS pretty early. As my feet touched the cold tiles on the floor, I...

I hear all these people screaming with joy. I can see how everyone’s face is beaming with excitement and joy thinking about their life...

It’s a very short word, but has the power to shake everything. I guess the choices we make don’t just alter our days, but have the power...