My Unfiltered Journal

Where silence turns into poetry

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  • Can We Go Back? — A Spoken Word for Simpler Times

    There are days I miss the world I grew up in.The world before filters and friend counts, before everything became instant but somehow… less personal.This is my nostalgia poured into words — a longing for coconut shells and mud pies, for Walkmans and handwritten letters, for a time when happiness felt simpler and hearts felt Read more

  • 💔 Love Like the Olden Days

    I don’t think I believe in love anymore —at least not in the way it once existed.Not in its pure, unguarded form. These days, love feels careful.Calculated.Wrapped in conditions and expectations,like a delicate parcel tied too tightly with string. It’s become a ledger of give and take —affections weighed on silent scales,tenderness traded for compliance,reassurances Read more

  • My Heart in Two Places

    When Devi from Never Have I Ever said,“How am I supposed to pack my whole life into one stupid suitcase?”—God, I felt that. I had dreamed of moving to a new country for the longest time.I was excited—truly excited—by the idea of building a life from scratch, of chasing something bigger than comfort.The universe seemed to agree; every Read more

  • 🌿 A Day the Earth Danced for Me

    Let me tell you today about one of my most cherished memories — a delicate treasure tucked safely in the folds of my heart.It was, perhaps, my very first real trip. A quiet rebellion. I remember calling into work, weaving a gentle excuse about personal matters. Because where I come from, work-life balance is a Read more

  • “Do you know what it took to be me?”

    This isn’t just a poem. It’s a reckoning. A truth I lived through. A voice I had to reclaim. Read more

  • The Day the World Shifted

    A letter to the girl I wasn’t ready to lose This is something I wrote when I missed her terribly.But today, I want to share more than my pain—I want to tell you the story of how I found out she was gone. It was my birthday. I had school that day. A test was Read more

  • What I Never Said When You Were Here.

    I wrote this letter for the sister I lost—my friend, my mirror, my forever ache. It’s filled with everything I never said in time, and everything I still feel in silence. This is for anyone who’s lost someone and still carries their memory like breath. Read more

  • Hi you,

    Where We Begin Read more