Tag: Existentialism
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The Chronos Paradox: A Requiem for Soul-Time
A vast, contemplative journey into the heart of human longing, exploring the agonizing gap between the soul’s infinite yearning for understanding, connection, and creation, and the brutal scarcity of Chronos (linear time). This piece blends philosophy, deep spiritual reflection, and emotional reality, revealing how the deepest experiences—from profound empathy to artistic genesis—are perpetually betrayed by…
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The Un-Place: A Perpetual Avoidance
The place I never want to visit? It isn’t marked on any map… a negative space carved out of the very fabric of being, a void where potential goes to curdle and dreams are embalmed in formaldehyde silence. But then, the silence would begin to press in. Not the comforting silence… This is a silence…
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Ten Years Hence: An Avant-Garde Odyssey of Becoming #poetry
“Don’t ask me for a five-point plan. Ask me for the constellation in my left eye…” This sprawling, unconventional poem dismantles the rigid frame of future projections and replaces it with a dreamscape of self-questioning, odd metaphors, wild detours, and deeply human truth. Told in first person, it answers the cliched question “Where do you…
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A Guilt-Free Life: A Manifesto of Liberty #poetry #BlogchatterA2Z
A guilt-free life is not a polished stone, smooth and unblemished. It is a feral thing—unshaved, untamed, unrepentant—rolling in the dirt of existence, teeth bared not in defense but in joy. This poetic manifesto dismantles the weight of regret and embraces the wild, unapologetic now.
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Unwoven Threads: A Poetic Defiance of Borders and Names #poetry
If I am to exist, let me be unnamed. If I am to love, let it be without borders. If I am to speak, let my voice be a river that refuses to be dammed. This is a journey through mirrors without frames, voices without limits, and bodies beyond definitions. A poetic unraveling of male,…
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A Chorus of Mirrors #poetry
When everything is the same, no one stands out. When no one stands out, who do you become?
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A Season That Forgot Its Name #poetry
One day, someone will ask again: ‘What is your favorite type of weather?’ And I will pause. And you will pause. And they will pause. Because some questions do not have answers, only echoes.
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The Unruly Waltz of Symbols: A Dance of Motion, Meaning, and Rebellion
A sequence of symbols, a silent choreography—🙆🏃🤸—moves through space and meaning, a dance of rebellion and surrender. Is life a pattern we unknowingly follow, or a rhythm we choose to disrupt? This poem dissects movement, existence, and the unspoken silence between gestures. Where will you stand in the cycle?
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A World That Has Lost All Colour: (An Odyssey in Greyscale)
A world once painted in fire and song, now drowned in the silence of greyscale forgetting. She tries to taste red, he reaches for blue, I whisper to the void—nothing answers. When colour fades, does the world remain? Or do we fade with it?
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ok. (or, the weight of a single text message) #WriteAPageADay #850
A single text. A single word. Three letters that carry the weight of uncertainty, indifference, or something in between. In a world where meaning is compressed into pixels, where silence speaks louder than words, how do we interpret the spaces between the letters?
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