Habib Rehman
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welcome every as you know my name is habib rehman i belong to a middle class family so that is why i have face many things in my life and learnt many things from this life so i want to tell you these things in form of stories like and
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Progress Is Quiet Pain You Choose Every Day
Progress is often misunderstood. People imagine it as confidence, applause, visible success. They picture milestones, not the miles between them. What they don’t see is the discomfort that lives in the middle—the quiet pain that doesn’t announce itself, the kind that doesn’t look dramatic enough to be noticed.
By Habib Rehman9 days ago in Motivation
Nothing Is Impossible
Thor had been running for as long as he could remember. At twenty-three, the track felt like the one place in the world that made sense to him—simple lanes, steady breath, and the soft scrape of shoes sliding into rhythm. Every morning, he stepped onto the red track with the same promise he’d carried since childhood:
By Habib Rehman14 days ago in Motivation
The Day I Almost Quit and Didn’t
I grew up in a house where money was counted before it was spent. Not dramatically. Not painfully. Just carefully. My father worked long hours. My mother stretched small savings into full meals. Dreams were allowed in our home, but only after responsibilities were handled. I understood that early.
By Habib Rehman28 days ago in Motivation
When Only One Person Believed
Arjun had always been a middle-class boy with a pocket full of small dreams and a heart full of unreasonable ones. He wanted to build something—not just for money, not for fame, but to prove that ordinary beginnings didn’t mean ordinary endings. He dreamed of starting his own small tech startup, even though all he had was an old second-hand laptop and a head full of ideas people called “too big.”
By Habib Rehmanabout a month ago in Motivation
She Chose Stability. I Chose the Storm That Changed Me.
When Rhea and I met, neither of us had life figured out. We were both new to the city, managing small jobs, sharing rented rooms with strangers, and trying to look confident while everything inside felt uncertain.
By Habib Rehmanabout a month ago in Motivation
She Left Me for a Better Future—Not Knowing I’d Become One
Arav had always lived with simple dreams—finish his degree, get a stable job, and build a quiet, loving life with the girl he adored. To him, happiness wasn’t grand; it was gentle. A shared home, shared mornings, shared hopes.
By Habib Rehmanabout a month ago in Motivation
She Chose Another. He Chose Greatness.
When Aarav looked back on it years later, he always remembered the smell of the paint in his tiny rented room the night everything changed. Not the moment she left. Not the embarrassment. Not the silence from both families.
By Habib Rehmanabout a month ago in Motivation
The Boy Who Refused to Break
Arman never believed in sudden love—until the day Alina smiled at him for the first time. That smile, simple yet radiant, lingered in his mind like sunlight cutting through fog. He didn’t know it then, but it would mark the beginning of a journey he never imagined.
By Habib Rehman2 months ago in Motivation
Nothing Is Impossible
Thor had been running for as long as he could remember. At twenty-three, the track felt like the one place in the world that made sense to him—simple lanes, steady breath, and the soft scrape of shoes sliding into rhythm. Every morning, he stepped onto the red track with the same promise he’d carried since childhood:
By Habib Rehman2 months ago in Motivation
