Huzaifa Writer
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Writer | Storyteller | Word by word, building worlds.Turning thoughts into words, and words into stories.Passion for writing. Committed to the craft.Crafting stories that connect, inspire, and endure...
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The Aged Mother
— A Story of Wisdom and Love In a small village nestled between green hills and towering mountains of ancient Japan, there lived a kind-hearted farmer named Shinkichi. He was poor but hardworking, and though life often brought him hardship, he remained content because of the love he shared with his aged mother.
By Huzaifa Writer7 months ago in Humans
My Mother Is One in the World
--- The world is filled with people — millions and millions of faces, voices, hearts. Each person has their own story, their own journey. But to me, there is one person whose love and strength shine brighter than all others — my mother. She is one in the world. No one else compares.
By Huzaifa Writer7 months ago in Fiction
Words on a Page
Echoes of a Love Lost The rain tapped softly against my window, as if nature itself was whispering the sorrow I tried to hide. I sat alone in my room, clutching a worn-out notebook, its pages filled with words I had never shared — words that spoke of a love that once burned bright but now only flickers faintly in the shadows of memory.
By Huzaifa Writer7 months ago in Fiction
Simplicity and Humility of Hazrat Muhammad (SAW):
----- Let's start Hazrat Muhammad (peace be upon him), the last Prophet of Islam, is a perfect model of human character. Among his many beautiful qualities, his simplicity and humility stand out as shining examples for all of humanity. Despite being the most beloved Prophet of Allah, the leader of the Muslim Ummah, and the head of a growing state, he chose a life of modesty and simplicity over luxury and pride. His behavior teaches us that true greatness lies not in material wealth or power, but in humility and service to others.
By Huzaifa Writer7 months ago in Writers
In the House of Dreams. AI-Generated.
At night, the world softens— shadows stretch, the stars breathe in quiet rhythm. Behind closed eyes, a door creaks open— to fields unbound by time, to skies that burn with impossible hues, to voices half-remembered from places never seen.
By Huzaifa Writer7 months ago in Poets
No, I'm Not a Human. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Hi I'm Huzaifa Writer Let's start the story You’d think it would be easy to tell. The difference between us and them. Between wires and blood, code and soul. But I’ve learned that people rarely look closely—at least, not until it’s too late.
By Huzaifa Writer7 months ago in Writers
