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the-anonymous
Live.............. TO DIE. / / I BELIEVE MY PHILOSOPHY AND POETRY WILL BE UNDERSTOOD, BUT I DON'T KNOW HOW? / I THINK PEOPLE WILL TAKE IT IN A NEGATIVE WAY,AS THEY'VE ALWAYS BEEN DOING TO THE SEEKERS SEEKING THE TRUTH.
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Title— the final encounter 8:45 AM The sun had just slipped off from it's cover, and the birds chirping. Diksha; a girl with ambitions; carved by an ideology An ideology to conquer, To dominate. She was preparing for the final battle— The battle of words, of the debate, Which she had always dreamt of winning, against her biggest threat, an old man. As she walked by the riverside, she found an old man sitting— The one whom she vowed to defeat. The only one who challenged her ideas. She moved closer, and placed her hands on his shoulders. And then— He fell to the ground. His breath was gone. She checked his pulse, too gone. And at that time, she realised that the one,the only one Whom she hated the most, was dead. She felt a strange feeling— Feeling one can't express. She screamed, cried like never before. And at that moment, the woman inside the mask revealed— A nourisher, a nurturer, a pillar of simplicity. "She lost her rival, but instead of losing him, she won" Besides her was the man. The dead man that shaped the world forever. In the blink of a moment, a folded page slipped off from his hands. On it was written— I tried to change the world; But in this process, I failed myself ..... Written by The Anonymous
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 2:23 PM UTC
the-anonymous
The Final Encounter
Title— the final encounter 8:45 AM The sun had just slipped off from it's cover, and the birds chirping. Diksha; a girl with ambitions; carved by an ideology An ideology to conquer, To dominate. She was preparing for the final battle— The battle of words, of the debate, Which she had always dreamt of winning, against her biggest threat, an old man. As she walked by the riverside, she found an old man sitting— The one whom she vowed to defeat. The only one who challenged her ideas. She moved closer, and placed her hands on his shoulders. And then— He fell to the ground. His breath was gone. She checked his pulse, too gone. And at that time, she realised that the one,the only one Whom she hated the most, was dead. She felt a strange feeling— Feeling one can't express. She screamed, cried like never before. And at that moment, the woman inside the mask revealed— A nourisher, a nurturer, a pillar of simplicity. "She lost her rival, but instead of losing him, she won" Besides her was the man. The dead man that shaped the world forever. In the blink of a moment, a folded page slipped off from his hands. On it was written— I tried to change the world; But in this process, I failed myself ..... Written by The Anonymous
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Why end life by force? when we can embrace death with a living body—without shame, without fear, with acceptance, and above all, with a smile. 9:00 AM, haridwar Death never leaves you she is pure and eternal as you think—without any judgement, without any bias, without any ego. We have a problem To give importance to those who aren't available. And that's why we give importance to life. But why not death? She is far more loyal than life. She will hold your hands whenever and wherever you want—without any tantrums that life plays on you. So why fear death? When you know you will meet her anytime anywhere, but definitely. Now it's my time to meet my eternal partner— DEATH. Good bye — with end as the new beginning. The Anonymous.
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Nov 11, 2025
Nov 11, 2025 at 3:14 PM UTC
the-anonymous
My DIARY BEFORE SILENCE
Why end life by force? when we can embrace death with a living body—without shame, without fear, with acceptance, and above all, with a smile. 9:00 AM, haridwar Death never leaves you she is pure and eternal as you think—without any judgement, without any bias, without any ego. We have a problem To give importance to those who aren't available. And that's why we give importance to life. But why not death? She is far more loyal than life. She will hold your hands whenever and wherever you want—without any tantrums that life plays on you. So why fear death? When you know you will meet her anytime anywhere, but definitely. Now it's my time to meet my eternal partner— DEATH. Good bye — with end as the new beginning. The Anonymous.
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