Out of Nowhere

And out of nowhere, I was standing there.

I looked at my hands.

I looked at my surroundings.

And a question rise quietly—

Where am i?

The Same Road, Not the Same Feeling

The thought came to a halt.

I noticed the surroundings, they felt familiar, and yet… strange at the same time.

The road was the same one I walk every single day.

The same turns, the same path.

But it didn’t feel like it.

There Was Silence

And there was silence

Not new, just… noticeable.

Things I Had Always Passed

I slowed down without realizing it.

It felt like the silence rested a hand on my shoulder and asked me to stop.

It showed me the things I had always passed by—

Closed shops.

Broken boards.

A dusty footpath.

And then I heard it.

A dog barking somewhere nearby.

A sound that had always been there,

But one I had never really heard until now.

This Was All Here

A thought came to me.

This was all here,

All along.

The stillness.

The loud silence.

The words that were never spoken.

Nothing had changed.

Except me.

When Silence Felt Heavy

It reminded me of how I used to look at things—

With curiosity.

With questions.

Without rush.

At first, the silence was harsh.

And It was terrifying.

Why Now?

But slowly, I began to understand what it was saying.

Not in words—

But in feelings

And I was glad it spoke to me.

Memories surfaced.

My childhood.

My grandparents.

Those small detours life once took—

When time didn’t matter this much.

There was another pause.

Another questions.

Why Am I Hearing the Silence Now?

When Something Inside Spoke

That’s when something inside me—JATAYU—spoke.

Not to explain.

Not to teach.

It just showed me the visuals.

And said—

Some Places Don’t Ask to Be Remembered.