Personal Stories

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,

As she opened her eyes, the bright sunlight hit it with extreme pain. She immediately cried with extreme pain and implored her husband “O my love, please pull the curtains, it’s hurting my eyes”. Her husband Dr. Bose who was

This is the real story of my dad how he managed to achieve success from complete zero and gave everything to

🌌 In a Three-Body World of Pressure, I Found My Reason to Protect

When Stress Closes In from All Sides

Do you ever feel like life pulls at you from every direction—like you’re living in your own version of a

“And i can go anywhere i want, just not home.” — Taylor Swift (My Tear Ricochet)

It all started years ago when I realized that I