Have you ever gotten tired of living in colors? Or sounds, for that matter. Black and white may be too contrast and a little bold but perhaps grey gives you just the exact comfort. As someone who writes I find joy in solitude, when the things I hear are fork clinks against my plates and bustle of busy bees in the outer world. Sometimes I also hear rays of sunshine gleam through surfaces. I believe that things have sounds of their own, silence included. To me, silence and solitude color like sunshine. That still, beautiful silence that the only thing you witness is peace, when your mind is finally quiet and everything is right in the world. So what about you? What color matter most to you, and why? Ananda Khaira Azizah, Pekanbaru, September 30th 2026. Written at 3am on a Wednesday.
There are kisses on the timeframe Shared in secret, celebrate in silence. Until it’s time to announce. The engagement, the wedding, the due date; then the celebratory gets bigger, and bigger still. It goes way ‘til later, late in life. When you celebrate each other still, When you cheer for one another still, When you share those secret kisses and the secret laughs, still. Those are the times when you know that you’ve won big in life. That you have no partner; but bestfriend. You have no relationship; but deep connections. You have no love; but adorations. That you are two, and two are one. Ananda Khaira Azizah, Pekanbaru, June 28th 2026. Written at 8am on a Sunday.