Do you ever feel like there’s a hidden force inside you, waiting to be unleashed? That quiet voice urging you to aim higher, dream bigger, and push past your limits? That’s not wishful thinking — it’s your untapped potential. And

Grief doesn’t come when you expect it. Sometimes it waits years, then finds you on an ordinary Monday morning. This is the story of my sister, Uche, and the love she left behind.

There are some deaths that you know

Midnight. My laptop glowed, my hands

I know, I’m being hyperbolic. I’m not allergic to everything, but that’s what I think whenever I’m in front of food nowadays. Three weeks ago, I found out I had

The train thundered away, I was left with the packet full of documents in my hand. I was in CST today for some personal reasons. But it was not like usual days. I had to reach town early to ensure

I don’t even know why I’m writing this. Maybe because I can’t keep it inside anymore. Maybe because talking feels too hard, and this is the only way I know how to breathe right now.

The truth is, I’m tired.

“Tak ada yang lebih indah dari pertemuan yang sederhana, lalu diam-diam menjadi awal dari segalanya.”

Setiap kisah selalu memiliki pintu pertama untuk diketuk. Bagi saya, pintu itu terbuka pada sebuah hari yang sebenarnya biasa saja, namun ternyata menjadi hari paling

Sebuah piringan hitam itu selalu punya dua sisi. Sisi pertama itu jadi bagian yang sering banget diputar duluan. Di situ juga lagu unggulan tinggal — yang iramanya sudah diperkenalkan ke dunia, diputar di radio, yang dikenal dan dinyanyikan sama banyak

Aku selalu merasa, hidup itu seperti tulisan. Sebuah goresan bebas yang bisa kita arahkan ke mana saja. Kita bisa menulis cerita apapun yang kita suka — romantis,