Terrace of memories
The terrace has counted every step I’ve taken while pacing on it.
It’s been a silent listener to all the dramas in my life.
It watched me as I admired the beauty of the moon.
It embraced me when I cried out for help.
It swayed with me to all my favorite tunes.
It captured the moments when I danced by myself.
It overheard all the gossip shared with my friends.
It chuckled at the choices I’ve made in life.
It endured my singing and still suffers from the trauma.
It laughed at my chaotic decisions.
It sensed my mood through the rhythm of my footsteps.
It witnessed my quality time with my little brother.
It helped me find calm in my moments of anxiety.
And, most memorably,
It gave off such creepy vibes that I couldn’t help but run from it.
~Nandhini
The image is AI generated.
© nandhini.1902
It’s been a silent listener to all the dramas in my life.
It watched me as I admired the beauty of the moon.
It embraced me when I cried out for help.
It swayed with me to all my favorite tunes.
It captured the moments when I danced by myself.
It overheard all the gossip shared with my friends.
It chuckled at the choices I’ve made in life.
It endured my singing and still suffers from the trauma.
It laughed at my chaotic decisions.
It sensed my mood through the rhythm of my footsteps.
It witnessed my quality time with my little brother.
It helped me find calm in my moments of anxiety.
And, most memorably,
It gave off such creepy vibes that I couldn’t help but run from it.
~Nandhini
The image is AI generated.
© nandhini.1902