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Here, we confront the difficult, the unspoken, and the complex issues that shape our lives but rarely get the attention they deserve. This is a place for the things we often leave unsaid—the emotions, struggles, and ideas that get lost in the noise of today’s fast-paced world. While everyone else is caught up in the trends, we’re here to talk about what truly matters—the topics that deserve to be heard but are too often left Half-Said.

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Your Peace Is Not Their Problem

The Empty Promise She replayed the last conversation countless times, as though repetition might reveal a hidden detail. The words themselves were ordinary—nothing that should have...

The Trap of Always Wanting to Be Sure

The Window She sat by the window of her favorite café, hands wrapped around a cooling cup of coffee, watching the world pass by. Across the street stood a little art studio she had...

Too Proud to Care First

Double-Tick They used to speak every day. Not always in words — sometimes in shared links, half-laughed memes, or silent phone calls that said more than conversations ever could...

The Sardars of Mari

In the Veins of History When I first turned the pages of The Punjab Chiefs, published in 1890 by Sir Lepel Griffin, I wasn’t just reading history — I was reading mine. In those...

The Soil Doesn’t Sing Anymore

There used to be music in the air.Not the kind that plays on speakers now—loud, boastful, echoing stories that never happened. No, this was something softer. Older. It slipped out...

The Heart’s Prayer for Meaning

The Yellow Umbrella It was raining, the kind of soft, stubborn drizzle that smudged the world into watercolor. She was crouched by the side of the road, holding a bright yellow...

The Tightrope of Wants and Duties

The Heartstrings He hadn’t told anyone he was shortlisted for the fellowship. Not because it wasn’t important—it was. But because saying it out loud would make it real. And real...

Boundaries, Breakups, and the Death of Compromise

The Effort It Takes A few months ago, I sat across from a close friend at our usual café — the kind with chipped ceramic mugs, jazz humming softly through the speakers, and just...

The Cringe of Being Genuine

The Farewell Song It was the last day of school. The air was thick with a mix of relief and anticipation. Everyone was taking pictures, signing shirts, laughing a little louder...