In the silent corridors between thoughts,
whispers of unspoken truths linger.
Is it within this silence we find clarity,
or the chaotic echo of hidden agendas?
The world spins, not on axes of physics,
but on the delicate balance of what is
and what is not said—what eyes see
and what they do not wish to comprehend.
Have you ever wondered:
What if silence speaks louder than words
in a world where mysteries breathe,
lurking beneath the routine daylight?
Truths, they say, are paradoxes wrapped
in enigmas, tied with the ribbons of
conspiracies. Listen closely, and you might
hear the silence speaking your name.
Dare to step beyond the fragments,
venture into the depth of shadows,
or remain ensnared in whispers, forever.