Fuck! What's wrong with me?
| 🥇 HATRED | Hate! Hate! Hate! |
| 💫 SOLILOQUY | A soliloquy is a speech spoken to no one but oneself, even if other people are around. |
Manjit Rabha
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Founder of Wantrox & GrowthOrient. Also exploring data science, finance & economics and learning by creating real‑world tech innovations.
Having ultimate access to resources can be a paradox. What seems like boundless opportunity can also be a silent restraint. When you believe you're lacking something, the hunger to create, to solve, to push forward becomes the driving force. Scarcity breeds ingenuity. But when everything is at your fingertips, the urgency fades, and the weight of endless choices becomes its own obstacle. You hesitate, you overthink, you lose the sharp edge of necessity.
Love is the memory that refuses to fade.
You speak to me so gently like you're touching something fragile. But back then, when I found it hard even to breathe, you didn't believe me. You only listened to the voices around you.
Alas! she is fading :'( 
I wish I had friends!
(✷‿✷):Homecoming:(✷‿✷)
The path is worn, the air feels still,
Memories rise and bend at will.
Colors of dusk, soft and true,
Guide me back to what I knew.
Not just a place, but something more,
A feeling deep, a quiet core.
The road was long, but now I see,
Home was always here in me.
That's what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you're not so lovable.
A man never forgets anything. Not a harsh word, a kind gesture, a moment of betrayal, or a glimpse of love. Every experience, big or small, is etched in his memory, shaping his thoughts and actions. I said anything—because every experience, whether monumental or seemingly insignificant, shapes his being, influencing his thoughts, decisions, and emotions in ways he may not even realize. Nothing is truly forgotten; it all lingers, waiting to resurface at the right time.
We all are Wadin' and fadin'
Experience shapes all the thinkings of an individual.
Perhaps that's called life.
The roller coaster ride of the possibilities are that what makes us stronger.