Lost in Resonance

In an empty chamber, a sound begins its journey, only to meet silence. Yet, this silence is not void; it is rich with anticipation. An echo repeats the word unspoken, bringing life to the stillness.

As the winds of thought travel through the corridors of the mind, they leave traces — shadows of ideas that linger ungrasped. What truth lies in these echoes? Are they reflections of what is said, or what could have been said?

Faint Whispers within, Silent Voices without