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Existential Reflections

A collection of 31 issues

Reflections @46

As I stand on the precipice of 46 years, a multitude of thoughts cascade through the corridors of my mind. Amidst me orbiting 46-times around the Sun, my life, a complex equation, has often teetered on the edge of absurdity, where the vastness of existence juxtaposes with the minutiae of

Between the Dream and the Deed : A Symphony of Infinite Becoming

I stand at a crossroads — no map, no compass, just the faintest echoes of the footsteps I’ve taken thus far. Each path offers its own torment: on one side, the allure of the dream, on the other, the burden of action. Both repulse me, in their own way. Dreaming

Between Stars and Dust : Embracing the Banal and the Infinite

Imperious, inscrutable, and utterly banal — life persists as if indifferent to the meanings we attempt to assign it. For as long as I’ve wandered through its corridors, I have felt both its infinite majesty and its crushing monotony. At times, the air tastes of grandeur, of some ethereal secret

When we Fails to See Life as a Journey

Life as a Destination-Oriented Race Humanity has, for millennia, struggled with understanding life not as a set of fixed points but as a journey of continuous transformation. We chase goals, accumulate material, and aspire to become “something” rather than embrace the fluidity of existence. The notion of life as a

Echoes of Absence

He could still feel the emptiness when someone he loved was gone — an aching sensation, as if part of him had been carved out and left behind in the shadows of their absence. It was a feeling that haunted him, coming in waves, sometimes gentle and nostalgic, at other times

On Being and Becoming

The notions of “being” and “becoming” represent two of the most profound philosophical questions concerning existence. They stretch across disciplines, from metaphysics to physics, from psychology to biology, offering deep insights into the nature of reality. In this essay I attempt to explore these concepts, drawing from ancient philosophical traditions,

The Falling Raindrop and the Solitary Bird

As the raindrop begins its descent from the swelling womb of a darkened cloud, it must surely grapple with a peculiar existential angst. Its journey, inevitable and unrequested, mirrors the plight of sentient beings pondering their descent into meaning, into becoming. The raindrop is born of the vast sky, a

The Weight of the Days

In the dance of dawn, we rise anew, Yet soon, the steps grow heavy, too. The sun once kissed with golden grace, Now dulls in skies we cannot face. We chase the dream, we crave the spark, But light fades slowly in the dark. The rhythm falters, time grows still,

A Leaf’s Lament : The Waning of Green

I was born in the heart of spring, unfurling my vibrant green form to the world, an emblem of life and vitality. The tree that bore me stood tall and proud, its branches a testament to the cycle of growth and renewal. Each morning, I basked in the gentle caress

Embracing the Fire : A Journey into Intellectual Isolation, Madness, and Redemption

In Elias Canetti’s Auto-da-Fé, we meet Peter Kien, a towering figure of erudition, a man so deeply entrenched in his world of books that the outside world becomes little more than a nuisance, a noisy disruption to his intellectual paradise. His sprawling library — his sanctuary — sustains him, comforts him,