*Have you ever been so angry that you wished every horrible thing imaginable upon someone you hate? Then, once you calmed down, you snapped out of it and instantly wanted to take back every curse you uttered. The concrete floor was cold and deep, Where acid whispers stole my sleep. Crushed by their lies, my ruined name, I cursed their blood to bear my shame. I climbed above the bitter crowd, My merit quiet, fierce, and proud. But standing high where clear winds blow, I watch the heavy traps below. Their structures crack, their systems bend, Yet vengeance brings a hollow end. The ultimate win is looking down, And wishing mercy on their crown.
Welcome to my blog, Here, you’ll find a collection of reflections that capture the essence of my experiences, as well as the stories and emotions of those around me. My writing is not solely a mirror of my own life; rather, it is a lens through which I observe the world drawing inspiration from the people I encounter, the moments I witness, and the events that shape my collective existence.