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ɴᴀɢʜᴀᴍ ᴍ. ʜᴇɴɴᴀᴡɪ

ɴᴀɢʜᴀᴍ ᴍ. ʜᴇɴɴᴀᴡɪ

Life is too short. Way too short.

Regrets don’t leave any trace to what’s good, and the joy in the eyes of our loved ones can vanish in a split second. The lingering shadow…

Dec 21, 2021

Life is too short. Way too short.

Dec 21, 2021

ɴᴀɢʜᴀᴍ ᴍ. ʜᴇɴɴᴀᴡɪ

Sometimes I get this feeling of lonesome.

This is where it starts, They say Anxiety is like being in an abusive relationship. You can’t get rid of it and it haunts you down…

Dec 19, 2021

Dec 19, 2021

ɴᴀɢʜᴀᴍ ᴍ. ʜᴇɴɴᴀᴡɪ

I heard a question once, Whats the saddest truth about life?

I thought about it for a long time. Thought about my own and the others around me. What was the saddest thing I figured in my 23 years of…

Aug 20, 2018

I heard a question once, Whats the saddest truth about life?

Aug 20, 2018

ɴᴀɢʜᴀᴍ ᴍ. ʜᴇɴɴᴀᴡɪ

"When clouds roll in and all we see is fog, we feel cold and lonely.

The female held her head higher and looked ahead. The wind helping her locks flatter against her forehead, and her eyes blinked few times…

Apr 13, 2016

Apr 13, 2016

ɴᴀɢʜᴀᴍ ᴍ. ʜᴇɴɴᴀᴡɪ

ɴᴀɢʜᴀᴍ ᴍ. ʜᴇɴɴᴀᴡɪ

Aᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴ ᴀʀᴛɪsᴛ. ᴏɴᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ, ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ. ɪ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ. ɢᴇɴʀᴇs: sʟɪᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʟɪғᴇ, ᴅʀᴀᴍᴀ, ᴀɴɢsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀʟɪsɪᴍ

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