Category: Corpus

happiness within

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Happiness is often perceived as something out of reach, lying just beyond our current reality. Many of us invest so much time and energy into building a life—working hard, tending to our responsibilities, and striving for success—but overlook the simple joys that exist in our daily lives. If we constantly chase after something else, thinking that happiness is always on the other side of the fence, we miss the beauty and contentment that can be found right where we are.
Seeking approval from others is another trap. If our happiness depends on external validation, we will forever be at the mercy of others’ opinions. True happiness requires self-acceptance; it means embracing who we are without needing others to affirm our worth.

Finally, as we grow older, we begin to value the quiet strength of a private life. Impact doesn’t require a spotlight. The real winners are those who live with purpose, quietly making a difference while being fully present in their moments. They understand that ‘making it’ is not about showcasing achievements but about mastering the art of living contently. By appreciating our journey and valuing authenticity, we uncover happiness within ourselves.

the roaring certainity

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When your purpose burns bright enough, the opinions of others fade into the background. Their judgments, doubts, and expectations no longer matter, because your path becomes so clear that nothing else can distract you. It’s like finding a fire within yourself that consumes all fear and hesitation, leaving you focused, driven, and unwavering.The noise around you might still exist, but it loses its power. The need for validation disappears when you’re fueled by something deeper, something that fills your mind and soul entirely. You don’t look left or right to see who’s watching; you just keep moving forward, driven by that relentless inner calling. Purpose has a way of silencing the outside world. It sharpens your focus to a point where the only voice that matters is your own. It makes you realize that other people’s opinions are just fleeting whispers compared to the roaring certainty within you. When you’re aligned with your purpose, you stop caring because, honestly, you don’t have the time or energy to care anymore. The journey itself becomes the only thing worth thinking about.

simple, quiet joys

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Life is not measured by trophies or promotions. Life is not a list of accomplishments or titles we collect. Life is the warmth of sunlight on your skin, the stillness of early mornings, and the sound of laughter shared over a simple meal. It’s finding an unexpected Whatsapp message from an old friend, feeling the cool breeze through an open window, and the quiet joy of getting lost in a good book.Life is the smell of fresh bread from the oven, the rhythm of raindrops on the roof, and the gentle rustling of leaves in the park. It’s the soft glow of fairy lights in the evening, the comfort of your favorite worn-out sweater, and the satisfaction of crossing something off your to-do list. Life is pausing to watch the sunset paint the sky in hues of gold and pink, or the peace that comes with watering your plants or curating your aquarium .It’s not grand gestures but small moments of stillness and connection. It’s in the shared smiles, in a random compliment, in taking that extra deep breath after a long day. Life is found in the simple, quiet joys that make us feel alive, even if just for a fleeting moment.

let joy breathe

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It’s an art to celebrate people without layering on subtle criticisms. When someone shares their joy with you, it’s not an invitation for your critiques, no matter how small. If they show you their new house, don’t point out how tiny the kitchen is. If they’re excited about their new car, don’t mention that it’s an older model. If they just graduated, don’t remind them of how tough the job market is.Instead, embrace their happiness. Be present in their joy, and let it be pure without adding the weight of what could go wrong or what’s lacking. It’s about learning to marinate in the moment with them, without the need to sprinkle in your perspective on the downsides.Criticism often hides in the smallest comments, but it has the power to drain the joy from a moment. We need to learn to celebrate each other as we are, where we are, with full hearts. This doesn’t mean we ignore reality, but there’s a time and place for everything. Let joy breathe without restraint.

if social media was a shop

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Imagine if social media shut down every evening at 6 p.m., like a shop closing its doors for the night. What would we do with all that time? Maybe we’d have no choice but to reconnect with the people around us, to have real conversations instead of just scrolling past each other’s lives. We might actually sit down with our families and be truly present, or go for a walk in the fresh air without feeling the need to check our phones.

Without the constant lure of likes and notifications, we could rediscover old hobbies—maybe we’d start reading more, or even pick up that dusty guitar and finally learn how to play it. Art, music, creativity—they’d find space in our lives again. And think of the moments we’d share with friends in person, uninterrupted by the buzz of a phone.There’s something almost liberating about the idea of social media taking a break. It forces us to step away from the noise and be part of the world in a more meaningful way. We’d stop chasing virtual connections and start building real ones again. Maybe, just maybe, it would bring us closer to the things that truly matter.

soul at ease

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Introverts seek a life not of constant noise and turmoil but of peace and serenity. They are drawn to environments filled with genuine souls, where intentions are kind, and the energy is gentle. It’s a rarity in a world often chaotic, brimming with drama and a lack of compassion. Perhaps this scarcity is why introverts choose solitude—it’s their way of preserving their spirit.Being alone is not a retreat from the world but a conscious choice to protect their well-being. It’s easier to embrace quiet than to compromise their peace in spaces that don’t offer safety or warmth. Where the soul doesn’t feel at ease, introverts prefer to simply not be.

forgotten

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In the forgotten corners of cities, old playgrounds rust under the sun, their swings unmoved for years, creaking only when the wind breathes. A mural once bright with children’s faces now fades, crumbling in slow silence. Abandoned train stations sit, their clocks eternally stopped, platforms once bustling with life now echo with nothing. And what of people, once part of something or someone? They too are abandoned. Perhaps they were once central to someone’s story, now drifting like leaves with no branches to call home.

We humans seek connection. We create clubs, join dinner tables, and chat in cafes. We reach out because, deep down, none of us wants to be forgotten. We search for homes not just in places, but in people. In this big world, we attach ourselves to communities—online groups, neighborhoods, causes—just to feel like we belong to something larger than ourselves. And yet, despite all this, someone, somewhere, always faces abandonment. And so the cycle of being seen, cherished, and then forgotten continues, just as it has for years. All of us, at some point, are left behind in some way.

cycle

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This is more like a diary to myself. Today is the day my three-year-old had his first outdoor ride on his tiny bike, pedaling beside the shimmering waters. Childlike laughter ringing out, mingling with the distant city’s hum. Sunlight danced on gentle waves and sparkling eyes discovering the joy and thrill of cycling. Despite the thick humidity clinging our skin, every discomfort melted away in that radiant moment. We’d stroll hand in hand beforehand, their little fingers wrapped in mine with boundless trust. Each wobble and triumphant balance attested to their courage blooming. May their road unfurl as beautifully limitless as the waters at our feet. May be, this’ll come back to me as a nostalgic memory later when he asks the key for my car.

fluidity

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The universe is in constant motion, filled with uncertainty and change. Yet, we often seek stability, hoping to find security in a world that is inherently fluid and ever-evolving. This contradiction lies at the heart of many of our struggles: the desire to hold onto something unchanging in a reality that is defined by its transient nature.True peace may come not from trying to impose permanence, but from embracing the flow of life itself. To live fully is to accept the impermanence of all things—our experiences, our relationships, and even our own identities.Rather than resist the shifting tides, we can learn to move with them, finding grace in the uncertainty. The quest for control often leads to frustration, while surrendering to the natural rhythms of life can bring a sense of freedom.

nostalgic comforts

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Memories of childhood are not just locked away in photos or carefully preserved moments. Often, the most powerful recollections come from unexpected triggers: the smell of fresh biscuits, the feel of a warm afternoon sun filtering through an open window, or the texture of an old carpet beneath your feet. These small sensory details often carry more meaning than an album of perfectly staged photographs. They remind us of the times when life was simple, when joy came from a favorite snack or the comfort of a familiar room.There’s a kind of magic in these ordinary things. They have the power to transport us back to moments we thought we’d forgotten, bringing a sense of warmth and nostalgia. As adults, it’s easy to get caught up in the hustle and forget that the beauty of life is often found in the simplest, smallest details.In many ways, our childhood lives on in these sensory memories—creating a personal museum of the past. It’s these little fragments that shape who we are and continue to remind us where we come from.