an overbearing silent synthwave PINNEDThe silence in my head is deafening. It’s not a quiet room... it’s the white noise of a universe observed by a single, solitary consciousness. I am exhausted by my own perception. I crave a counter-weight. A love that is not an anesthetic, but an... See More »
Deeper still PINNEDIn a world where depth is scarce, they roam, Shallow souls, like pebbles, barely known. With mirrors as friends, in selfies they prance, Surface-level delights, no depth to enhance. Their conversations as shallow as a stream, Substance a myth, like... See More »
Healthy Boundaries of Ethical ImperativesSocial media platforms often strip away the nuances of human interaction. When we scroll through feeds, we see selective snippets of lives, not the full picture. This lack of context makes it easier to dehumanize others. We have seen it time and... See More »
Reclaiming Authenticity: A Reflection on the Erosion of Genuine DiscourseIn the evolving landscape of online discourse, there is a palpable sense of disquietude as social media trends encroach upon platforms traditionally revered for their intellectual depth and substantive dialogue. The advent of fleeting fads and viral... See More »
Beyond the White Walls, the Echoes of SolitudeIn the quiet corridors of the hospital, amidst the hushed whispers of illness and the soft hum of medical equipment, I lay on a narrow hospital bed, waiting. Each day, I hoped for the arrival of surprise visitors, faces from the outside world to... See More »
Embrace of TranquilityIn the quiet of night, I yearn for an embrace, Where worries dissolve, leaving not a trace. Oh, to be held in arms so warm and true, Where love's gentle touch paints skies anew. Wrapped in warmth, a sanctuary I seek, In the arms of my love, where... See More »
most of you too young to rememberthis is for the rest of you by all means, do express your nostalgia... (1)
