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10 August 2025
Twilight doesn’t just end the day—it slips a veil over the world, hiding details you thought you knew. The tree outside is now just a silhouette, and the road you walked in sunlight feels like a path to somewhere unfamiliar.
The sky’s colours deepen as if they’re keeping secrets. The breeze, cooler now, brushes past with the faintest whisper—was that the rustle of leaves, or a story you almost heard?
You can’t help but wonder: if evening could speak, what would it tell you? Would it share the dreams it cradles in its shadows, or the moments it tucks away for another time?
Stand still tonight. Look past what your eyes see, and feel the quiet pull of something unknown. Evening might not answer—but it will leave you wanting to ask again tomorrow.
Rajat Chandra Sarmah
Guwahati, Assam, India
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