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The universe is vast, yet we exist. The death stares, yet we live. We may be invisible, yet we see. Everything is here, yet we miss.

Guff House: I am Bigyan Mainali — a Nepali poet. By day I study the vastness of the universe. By night I write about the smallest, most forgotten people on earth. That contradiction is the engine of everything I write. I have been writing privately for over a decade — for nobody, in notebooks nobody opened. This blog is my first attempt to make the words public. I write about darkness, grief, hope, and the quiet lives of people the world walks past. I write because I see people falling and I want to give them something to hold onto. My philosophy is simple — existence itself is an act of defiance. The universe is vast, yet we exist. Death stares, yet we live. I believe darkness is beautiful — if you let it destroy what is false in you, rather than surrender to what is true. If you have ever felt too awake for this world — too aware, too feeling, too much — you are exactly who I am writing for. The feeling of existence is enough to let me live through this hell.