life
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Dust, Blood and the Motherland
Out in the desolate stretch where sand meets sky and silence is broken only by the crack of guns, a soldier runs—not away from death, but straight into its path. Bullets tear through the air like angry whispers, each one a sentence waiting to be written on his skin. But he does not falter. Ahead Continue reading
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You Are Not Lost—You Are Just in a Part of Your Story Where the Map Hasn’t Been Drawn Yet
There are moments when the world feels overwhelmingly vast, and we stand in the middle of it, unsure of where we’re going or how we got here. The path ahead is unclear, and we wonder—am I lost? Did I miss something, make the wrong turn, wander too far? But what if being lost isn’t the Continue reading
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Live Without Regret
Laugh when you are happy—without guilt, without hesitation. Cry when you are sad—without shame, without restraint. Do not silence your emotions for the comfort of others, because no matter what you do, people will always have something to say. Their thoughts will shift like the wind, but your feelings, your experiences and your truth are Continue reading
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Memory is a Mirror with Cracks
Memory doesn’t offer us a perfect picture—it gives us shards, flashes, pieces that shimmer and cut. Some are golden with warmth; others sting like old glass under the skin. We try to hold them together, to form a whole, but the cracks remain. And maybe they should. We remember people not as they were in Continue reading
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The Cycle of Life—A Perpetual Dance
The world awakens under a darkened sky, heavy with promise. Thunderstorms rumble in the distance, their voices deep and unrelenting—nature’s own symphony, primal and untamed. Lightning cracks through the clouds, Zeus’ bolt slicing the heavens with blinding brilliance. The air is thick with the scent of petrichor, that earthy perfume rising from the soil as Continue reading
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Glorious Life
What glory is there in waiting for tomorrow if today already holds the possibility of an ending? Life is fleeting, unpredictable, and often cruel, yet the power to shape it remains within us. Why torment the soul over wounds inflicted ages ago? Why let past pain define the present? A heart is not truly a Continue reading
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The Poetry of Existence
The world, life and everything around us — from the way rain rolls off a leaf, to the way a child’s laughter fills a room, to the deep silence of a cave — all carry a kind of rhythm, beauty, and meaning that isn’t always logical, but always deeply felt. I’ve come to believe that Continue reading
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Listen to Your Heart, Not the World
Laugh without guilt when you feel happy. Cry freely when sadness takes over. Don’t waste a moment worrying about what others think—they will always have an opinion, no matter what you do. Life is meant to be lived according to your feelings and emotions, not dictated by the expectations of others. When the final moment Continue reading
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Nostalgic Certainty
The beauty of certainty is an illusion—a mirage that humanity endlessly chases, searching for it in every corner of the world, sometimes even in the vastness of the cosmos. We all long for a life that feels secure, predictable. Our belief in astrology reflects this desire. We want to know what the future holds, as Continue reading
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The Suddenness of Death: Was Seneca Wrong?
Life often feels abundant, with time stretching endlessly before us. We make plans, set goals and envision futures filled with experiences and milestones. Yet, moments of disaster remind us how fragile life truly is. The recent 7.7-magnitude earthquake in Myanmar is one such reminder—a jolt to our sense of permanence, a stark confrontation with the Continue reading
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