
Fazal Hadi
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Hello, I’m Fazal Hadi, a motivational storyteller who writes honest, human stories that inspire growth, hope, and inner strength.
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Dear Me, You Survived What Tried to Shatter You
Dear Me, I see you. Not the version of you that people applauded for always being “resilient” or the one who managed to smile through every storm. I see the real you — the one who silently wondered if life would ever stop hurting. The one who went to bed feeling like a failure and woke up pretending it was fine.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
The Invisible Armor We All Wea
You would never guess from the way Claire laughed that she was breaking inside. To the outside world, she was a beacon of positivity — the kind of woman who remembered birthdays, texted back within minutes, and brought cookies to the office “just because.” She never missed a beat at work, always had her eyeliner sharp, and if someone else was falling apart, she was the first to step in, arms wide open.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
Unwritten Words That Changed How I See Forgiveness and Healing
Whispers of the Past: The Letter I Never Sent Sometimes, the words we never say carry the heaviest weight. For years, I kept a letter hidden deep inside an old journal — a letter I wrote but never sent. It was addressed to someone who hurt me deeply, someone who left a scar on my heart I thought would never heal.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
Whispers of the Past: The Letter I Never Sent
Whispers of the Past: The Letter I Never Sent Sometimes the most powerful words are the ones we never say out loud. For years, I carried a letter inside me—words I wrote but never sent, words meant for someone who once meant everything but ended up leaving a wound too deep to heal overnight.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
The Hilarious Hijinks of Rocky the Rabbit
If you think rabbits are all about nibbling carrots and hopping quietly through the garden, then you’ve never met Rocky. Rocky wasn’t your average bunny. No, sir. He was a furry little ball of energy, curiosity, and downright hilarious trouble-making.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Families
The Crow on My Balcony
It started with a sound—harsh, raspy, persistent. “Caw! Caw!” I glanced out the window of my third-floor apartment, half-expecting to see a stray cat or maybe a kid playing with a toy. But there it was: a lone black crow perched on the railing of my balcony, cocking its head as if it had been waiting for me to notice.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
A Mother's Silence, A Son's Realization
I was raised in a home where emotions weren’t always spoken, but they were felt deeply. My mother was the embodiment of that silence. She wasn’t cold—far from it—but she believed that love was something you showed, not something you always said. As a child, I misunderstood that silence. As a teenager, I resented it. As a man, I finally understood it. But it took a long journey and one unforgettable moment for me to truly realize what her silence meant.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
Take Me With You: A Journey Beyond Goodbye
Take Me With You: A Journey Beyond Goodbye I remember the last time I saw her standing at the gate, suitcase in hand, the morning sun casting long shadows behind her. The train was leaving in ten minutes, and I was still frozen, unsure whether to say goodbye or to beg her to stay.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
The Silent Violin: A Lesson from the Orchestra of Life
The Silent Violin: A Lesson from the Orchestra of Life In the heart of Vienna, where classical music drips from the air like the scent of roasted chestnuts in winter, the city’s grandest concert hall echoed with the hum of instruments warming up. The air buzzed with nervous energy and anticipation. The Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra was preparing for its season's opening night, and every musician was tuned not only to their instrument but to the unspoken rhythm of perfection the city demanded.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans
West Coast Gold: The Treasure That Wasn't Buried
West Coast Gold: The Treasure That Wasn't Buried The salt of the sea hung thick in the air as Liam stepped off the rickety bus, its brakes squealing like seagulls overhead. Fort Bragg, a sleepy stretch along California’s northern coast, was not where most 23-year-olds planned to spend their summer. But Liam wasn’t most 23-year-olds. He wasn’t looking for sun or surf—he was chasing a ghost.
By Fazal Hadi8 months ago in Humans











