The days keep repeating themselves. The hope that breathes in the morning vanishes somewhere in the dark of the night. Life feels heavy when emotional thoughts start circling inside the mind with no way out. It seems the life that only appears in dreams wants to stay in the dreams….

You see her rage, but I see her pain. You ask, “What’s wrong with her?” and I could give you a thousand reasons, but I say, “Nothing,” because it’s not something you can sum up in a few words. It’s not about today. It’s not about yesterday. It’s the weight…

They don’t call you often. They’re busy, not just with work but with everything else. They have people who need them, tasks that demand their effort, families and responsibilities. Some days, they barely have time to breathe. But when they do come up for air, they call you. You talk…

There will always be some difference between you and them, no matter what they do. They might copy your style, chase the same dreams, or try to make you feel small. But they can’t take away what’s your – your strengths, your abilities, your way of seeing the world. You…

It’s not the sadness that hurts; it’s the shift. That sudden drop from happiness into sadness, the moment when the bubble of illusion bursts and you hit the ground of reality. Happiness is an illusion. It feels sweet, comforting, and eternal until you try to hold it. Then it slips…

The outer world feels like a dream—blurry, distant, untouchable. The vehicles rushing down the roads, the people hurrying past, even the still buildings seem unreal, as if I’ll wake up at any moment and they’ll dissolve before my eyes. Only when someone’s gaze meets mine do I remember that I…