Abdur-rahman
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The Last Leaf
By; Abdur-Rahman The city had been weeping for a week, a constant, grey drizzle that matched the chill in my bones. From my window, the world was a watercolor painting left in the rain, all blurred edges and muted tones. The doctor’s words were the final brushstroke: *Pneumonia. A matter of time.* My will to fight was leaching away, drop by drop, with the rain on the glass.
By Abdur-rahman5 months ago in Fiction
Technology In Every Day Life
"Technology In Every Day Life" By; Abdur-Rahman Technology has become an inseparable part of our lives, shaping the way we communicate, work, learn, and even entertain ourselves. From smartphones to artificial intelligence, technological advancements have revolutionized every aspect of human existence. In today’s fast-paced world, the importance of technology cannot be overstated—it drives innovation, enhances productivity, and connects people across the globe.
By Abdur-rahman6 months ago in Futurism
The Day the Sky Burned
The Day the Sky Burned By; Abdur-Rahman The morning of August 6, 1945, dawned like any other in Hiroshima. The sun rose over the bustling city, casting golden hues over the streets where children played, vendors set up their stalls, and workers hurried to their jobs. No one could have imagined that within hours, their world would be reduced to ashes.
By Abdur-rahman6 months ago in History
The World Is Too Much For Us
**The World Is Too Much for Us** By; Abdur-Rahman By The city hummed like a restless beast—cars honking, people shouting, screens flashing endless streams of information. Noah stood at the edge of the rooftop, his fingers gripping the cold railing as the wind whipped through his hair. Below him, life moved in chaotic waves, but up here, for just a moment, there was silence.
By Abdur-rahman6 months ago in Humans
Terrorism is a curse
**Terrorism is a Curse** By; Bad The sun had just begun to set over the bustling city of Al-Noor, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. The marketplace was alive with the sounds of laughter, haggling vendors, and children playing near the fountain. For Amina, it was just another evening of picking up groceries before heading home to her family. She hummed softly as she selected fresh bread and spices, her thoughts drifting to her little brother’s birthday the next day.
By Abdur-rahman6 months ago in Education
The World Of Peace
**The World of Peace** By; Abdur-Rahman In a time long forgotten, where the skies were painted in hues of gold and the rivers sang melodies of harmony, there existed a land known as **Eirenor**—the World of Peace. It was a place untouched by greed, war, or suffering, where every soul lived in unity with nature and one another.
By Abdur-rahman6 months ago in Earth
