The Un-invited

The Un-invited 

An unaugmented reality sinks in, hushed voices and the murderous glare of the unambigous future. With hopes and dreams shattered about, the mind seeks solace at the behest of memories that soothes the broken soul. 

Nostalgia, however, is an unsolicited delusion. 

It comes in with a wave of emotion that ridicules the art of standing alone- an almost humiliating jab to the once steadfast heart. Perhaps this is the soul's last rebellion to let go?

And then it hits us, the episteme amidst the wave of tragedy. Perhaps this is no tragedy at all, there is nothing left to kneel before, nothing to surmise.

 In all consciousness, the soul devours the sweetness in the salvation that it had once sought.

Amidst the low rumble of cars and of the traffic that swells into chaos, there exists an unspoken silence that still echoes around.

R.Mahathi(18.09.2025)

source: mobile gallary