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Ailyak
Ailyak (Bulgarian) which translates to the art of doing things calmly and slowly, without the need to rush.
In the heart of the city,
where the neon lights flicker
and the sounds of traffic hum,
a symphony of urban life.
People rushing,
faces lost in thought
or buried in screens,
each on their own journey
amidst the crowd.
The buildings tower above,
monoliths of steel and glass
reaching for the sky
in a race for the clouds.
But amidst the chaos
there is a quiet beauty,
a moment of stillness
where time seems to pause.
In the midst of it all,
we find our place
in this ever-changing world,
connected yet alone.
© Simrans
In the heart of the city,
where the neon lights flicker
and the sounds of traffic hum,
a symphony of urban life.
People rushing,
faces lost in thought
or buried in screens,
each on their own journey
amidst the crowd.
The buildings tower above,
monoliths of steel and glass
reaching for the sky
in a race for the clouds.
But amidst the chaos
there is a quiet beauty,
a moment of stillness
where time seems to pause.
In the midst of it all,
we find our place
in this ever-changing world,
connected yet alone.
© Simrans
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