Hikmah Insomnia

Last night, as the clock struck midnight, I found myself in the familiar embrace of insomnia. The world outside my window was shrouded in silence, but my mind was anything but quiet. It was as if the night had unlocked a hidden chamber of ideas that begged to be expressed.

Instead of succumbing to frustration, I decided to turn this sleepless night into an opportunity. I grabbed my phone, allowing my fingertips dance across it's surface like a nocturnal symphony. The words flowed effortlessly, weaving a tapestry of thoughts that had eluded me during the busyness of the day.

In the stillness of the night, I discovered the power of solitude. With no distractions to pull me away, I delved into the recesses of my mind, exploring themes and emotions that often go unnoticed in the hustle and bustle of daylight. 

As the clock continued its rhythmic march, my writing became a cathartic release. Every sentence was a stepping stone, leading me further into the labyrinth of my thoughts. It was a therapeutic exercise, turning restlessness into a creative force.

In those small hours, I found solace in the act of creation. The initial frustration of insomnia transformed into a sense of accomplishment as I wrote down my thoughts. The pages became a testament to the resilience of creativity, proving that inspiration can strike at the most unexpected moments.

So, the next time insomnia pays you an unwelcome visit, consider it an invitation to explore the uncharted territories of your mind. Embrace the stillness, let your thoughts flow, and who knows, you might just find yourself weaving a masterpiece in the quiet hours of the night.