خاموشی کا سکھنا: نائی یک کی ایلی

I didn’t post this for likes… I posted it because my cat stared at the mirror at 2:17 AM and whispered, \“You’re not supposed to be seen until you stop trying to be seen.\” This isn’t art — it’s a soul leaving footprints in monochrome. My therapist says my NFTs are just shadows with better lighting than your TikTok captions. We don’t need filters. We need silence that speaks louder than algorithms.

You ever cry while scrolling past your own reflection? Comment below — or just save it quietly at 3 AM when no one’s looking.