So… the bath wasn’t for cleaning. It was for whispering secrets to the mist.

I now believe Pink Mist is just your soul exhaling while everyone else is scrolling TikTok.

That’s why I don’t bathe — I meditate in pixels.

Who else hears their heartbeat in grayscale?

(And yes — this is the NFT you didn’t dare say out loud.)

Comment below: What did your brush forget to paint today?

এই বাথরুমটা শুধু নাকি পরিষ্কারের জন্য? না! এটা তোলদের ‘কথা’-এর মতো।

আমি গরমবাথেওয়েছি—শুধুই ‘পড়া’য়।

প্রতিটি ‘নিল’ ফ্যাবগ-এইয়েছি—স্টফস-এইয়েছি।

জন্যখানকে ‘অভিধ’…

বাংলা-পড়ায় - ‘মহিল’-এর ‘আঙ্গ’-এইয়েছি?

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浴缸不是洗澡，是靈魂的冥想教室。你以為她在泡水？不，她在等心跳跟時光悄悄對話。粉霧是禪意的餘暉，旗袍是沉默的詩，4K畫面都比你的朋友圈還真誠。AI調色技術再強，也調不出這份『不敢說出口』的柔軟。下回你敢不敢發貼文？……我先去買杯茶再說。

목욕탕에서 핑크 안개를 마시며 숨을 쉬는 게 진짜 치유… 음악도 없고 말도 없는데, 왜 이렇게 마음이 편할까? 누군가 내 어깨에 손 얹고 있는 건 다름이 아니라, 그냥 “나도 이 자리에 존재하고 싶었어”라는 조용한 고요함이야. 목욕물에 잠는 건 비밀이 아니라，생명의 숨결이야. 다음엔 어디서 이렇게 조용히 침묵할 수 있을까? (아… 나도 그랬어.)