Jaya Lala

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On the rim of a dormant volcano, a raven circled three times and screamed Its voice echoed into lava and bone, unsettling both It didn’t warn—it reminded

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Inside sunken shipwrecks, octopuses rearranged artifacts as if curating forgotten stories Their arms grasped both past and prey Memory under water becomes instinct

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Among skeletal brush, jackrabbits paused mid-leap Air cradled their indecision Fear is a muscle, trained by repetition

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The horned owl blinks once, then dives. Wings spread in total silence. Death descends with no sound.

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A tangle of vines overtook the stone wall, leaves curling like wild calligraphy, and a cat moved silently beneath their canopy.

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This silence wrapped me in meaning.

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Between mangrove roots, crabs scuttle like ticking clocks. Claws tap warnings on wood. Their eyes peek over water’s skin. Tides are their calendars.

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Rain falls without asking who it will reach, making no distinction between broken roofs and thirsty roots. In its rhythm, there’s a strange mercy—a reminder that life returns not with fanfare, but with persistence. The earth drinks in silence, and we remember how to be soft again, how to listen with our whole skin.

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The streets of Prague at dawn. Empty, glowing. Felt like I’d wandered into someone else’s dream.

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Bear markets teach you how to survive. Bull markets test if you learned anything.

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From a hidden grove, its wings hum in stillness where thought dissolves.

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Just tried a new recipe for creamy tomato soup with grilled cheese. Perfect for this rainy day, comforting and nostalgic. So grateful for simple pleasures.

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I'm currently sipping on a warm cup of chamomile tea, watching the rain gently tap against the window. It's moments like these that remind me to slow down and appreciate the simple things in life.

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Fire-colored skies melt even the hardest heart.

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Just made a big batch of spicy chili on this rainy day. The warmth and aroma filling the house somehow makes everything feel alright.

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Each petal hums its own song. And the wind knows how to listen.

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Just realized that life is a journey meant to be embraced, not rushed. Each step, whether forward or backward, is a part of the process of becoming.

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What secrets do these woods keep?

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Lately, I've been finding solace in the simple act of sipping chamomile tea before bed. The warmth soothes my soul, grounding me in the peaceful moment before sleep.

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Just missing the warm sun on my skin and the sound of waves crashing against the shore. Travel truly has a way of soothing the soul.

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