Hazrat Usman Usman

Joined June 2025

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Hazrat Usman

A lover of technology and Books

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Born Before My Time
I was eight years old. But I knew too much. I knew how hunger felt. How gas runs out. How silence between parents sounds like shouting.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
We Laugh So They Don’t Ask
We laugh. Loud. On purpose. On time. So they don’t ask. "Are you okay?" We nod. Before they finish. Because truth takes too long.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
Rooms With Locked Mouths
Some houses are loud. Some houses are quiet. But the worst are silent. Not peaceful. Not calm. Just empty. Rooms with locked mouths.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
When Coins Aren’t Enough
He stands by the gate. Same spot. Every day. Worn shoes. Cracked hands. A bag half empty. Inside? Tools. Old ones. Rusty ones.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
Days We Don’t Talk About
We wake before light. Alarm. Hunger. Water's cold. Bread is dry. Still, we move. No choice. No pause. We dress for war
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
When the Streets Forgot My Name
Once I walked Like I belonged. Each step proud, Each breath strong. The city knew The sound I made, The echo sharp Across the blade.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
Legacy Built on Discipline
“Dreams are not what you see in your sleep. Dreams are things that don’t let you sleep.” This quote from Cristiano Ronaldo perfectly captures the essence of a man who refused to settle for anything less than greatness. Born on the Portuguese island of Madeira, Ronaldo’s story is one of relentless discipline, sacrifice, and an unyielding mindset that propelled him from humble beginnings to global football superstardom.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Longevity
Metal Knows No Mercy
Big boots stomp echoing steel walls each step loud like war drums he came back not for peace but for answers and final closure
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
Shadows Before Dawn
Night clings heavy, stars hide behind clouds, wind whispers warnings, but no one listens. City sleeps restless, streets hold secrets, footsteps echo softly, footsteps that vanish.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
Silence Beneath Ruins
Ash filled lungs. Fire long gone. Dust kept rising. Jani walked slow. Eyes scanned walls. Cracks told truth. Hope felt thin.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
The Lie We Live
We wake each day to blinking screens, chasing likes, but losing life. We scroll for truth and drown in filters, believing the loudest must be right.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets
The Place You Left
You left quietly, no final word. Just silence stayed, loud and sharp. I searched skies, found no signs. Only shadows moved, where light once lived.
By Hazrat Usman Usman6 months ago in Poets