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Prologue: Whispers of the Jasmine In the mystical realm of Inderamata, where the mountains are draped in emerald mist and the ancient trees hum with the secrets of old, lived a young woman named Kasih. To the casual observer, she was merely a normal citizen, a quiet neighbor who walked the village paths with a sweet smile. Yet, beneath the calm surface of her everyday life, Kasih carried a secret—a unique, ancient magic that pulsed within her very soul. On a quiet afternoon,

Every day I walk I put on the mask Hide emotions behind the fake Smile line appears for people sake The truth behind the smile The mournful behind the smile The heartbreaking behind the laugh The wail behind the laugh Can I put off my mask? May I be here without ask? Forcing my soul to be fake While my heart just like afterquake God, Please bless me with your aid, I want to beloved, Get rid feeling of abandoned, Clear melancholy heart miserable head - rs🥀 Photo by Farhath K

This is not their first No sincere sorries Just sorrows in me I bare this heavy lift All I want is to be loved but why can’t I Father ? If it is the green, why me? I am no tree nor grass No green in field can feed Your lust and greed Why does my responsibilities Included with your fee? I understood I am your seed But why me out of many? I’m nothing similar to tree I’m not even the soil to the tree So why me? No source in me could produce the green Do you wa

How sweet it tastes, Just like our memories. Although it's only been three years, It is still the best part of us. The memories might only stay in my mind and not yours, it doesn't matter. Because the flavour of joy is mine, A beautiful, brief eternity. I carry the history, a sign Of what we were meant to be. So let the three years fade from the view My heart remembers the whole plot. That sweetness will always feel new In the quiet, special place I've got. O.deink

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By: Athea Ly (Fathiah) It first unveiled itself, its aura captivating my senses, not just a melody drifting through my ears, but the...

By WSM Pencil on paper A4 Commentary: This is a personal piece of my original character named Ifvan. The papers surrounding him represent...

By Afifah Adi Credit: Pinterest If I could move the clouds, I will let them form in the shape of your name, If I could color the Sun, I...

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By Shah Daniel In ink and truth, they stand alone, With words as shields, not hearts of stone. Through whispers dark, and threats that...

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Wang Yingyue tell me what does one do when the heart stops loving? this is not how it should be and it isn't that simple of a thing tell...

By Hanae Longing for home, My heart yearns for that warm nest. In the comfort of my...

By Ascian Kolya When they said that they do not deserve one’s love, I wonder how aching it is, To find ways to reciprocate one’s...

By Afifah Adi Sleepless nights, sip-ful drinks, You’re still in the same spot, Bruised and sore I left you in, Here I am thinking of a...

By H Painting inspired by Rhys Knight’s “The Futility of Dualism” What if I die first What if I die before you What if I’m not the one...

By S. Adila i want to be you. a heart full of blooming daisies. fleeting scent, sweet as the sun beam above your head. i want to be you....

By Afifah Adi Edited by Harith Syafiee Credit: Pinterest Could there be thunder whose noise, Dare rival the sound of your voice? One that...

By: Shah Daniel Wandering beneath the sky, seeking fortune’s gleam, At 3 a.m., sleepless—no rhythm in betwee— Reality or dream, blurred...

By Arief Nazhan People might think I’m hubris, People might think I’m not friendly, Unknown to them, honestly, I’m not hubris, This is...

By Darwina Natasha People come and go, they said, But all this year, I’ve only seen Them leaving— Vanishing like shadows at dawn,...

by Athea Ly She remembers the day they first knew each other on a deeper level. They weren’t falling in love at first sight, nor were...

By Synthia Tashfi I don't trust myself, To live the "right way". I make up rules in my head, So that I don't ever stray. Every rule has a...

By: Leah “Never mind,” you said after you poured your heart out to me. “I’m talking too much.” No. Tell me. Tell me about the things...

By NC I want to be a kid again, not estranged but included. No matter how many cups I break, tests I fail, things I lost, I know I will...

— Written by Mardhiah Husna It’s been 67 years, Since we declared independence from the almighty great empire. After all the bloody...

The maiden first met the stranger as the sun bid goodbye to the skies, dipping into the horizon with the promise to rise again when...

By: WSM Oil pastel on paper, A5 Commentary: Recently I picked up oil pastels and I've been experimenting around with it. Definitely an...

By Afifah Adi Based on the Thai series, Home School, episode 13. It’s dark in the hallway and White cautiously studies the hand Nai...

By Hanae Drip... Drip... The smell of metallic iron in the air In a pitch-black room One chair at th e centre A sleeping, alluring girl...

Here I am, In my room, Dark and gloom. Around 2 a.m. Then go to balcony, Look at the sky, And I don’t know why, I thought of you, honey....

By Ascian Kolya. Edited By Harith Syafiee The Thief What is society but an individual? I’ve been wondering about that phrase after...

By Darwina Natasha Deep within my heart, I discover a hidden realm. Not everyone can grasp the depths I hold. I leaned on someone, and it...

By S. Adila It was mid-summer. The sun proudly beamed its light to the endless canvas beneath. Big trees act as a voluntary canopy for my...

By Farah R If I've ever given a glass jar, It's gonna be filled with memories that I want to seal. A jar of fermented old memories That I...

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By Athea Ly At first glance, I thought we were compatible. Shared roles in our families, Enduring similar life's ups and downs,...