IRSHAD MUHAMMAD
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Line: "I didn't break, I rebuilt myself." Micro Fiction: He stood in front of the mirror, scars on his body, but light in his eyes. Every wound, every tear, told a story—not of weakness, but of survival. People say pain breaks a person, but he turned his pain into bricks and rebuilt himself. This line became his identity, the symbol of his battle. "I didn't break, I rebuilt myself."
By IRSHAD MUHAMMAD9 months ago in Fiction
When a Mother's Child Falls ill
When a mother's child falls ill, the world around her seems to come to a standstill. In those moments, her heart bears the weight of a pain that is indescribable. Everything fades away, and all that matters is the well-being of her little one.
By IRSHAD MUHAMMAD9 months ago in Motivation
From the Womb to Life
The night was quiet, almost serene, yet the air inside the hospital room was charged with an electric energy. Sara sat on the edge of the bed, her hands resting gently on her swollen belly, feeling the tiny kicks that reminded her of the little soul growing inside her. It had been nine months of waiting, of anticipation, of joy, and, at times, overwhelming fear. But tonight, as the first waves of labor began, all those feelings merged into one—expectation.
By IRSHAD MUHAMMAD9 months ago in Motivation
A Ray of Hope in the Darkness
In a small village nestled between hills and forests, lived a boy named Arman. His father had passed away when he was just six, and his mother worked tirelessly as a maid to make ends meet. They had barely enough to eat, and electricity was a luxury they could only dream of. Yet, Arman had one thing that kept him going—hope.
By IRSHAD MUHAMMAD9 months ago in Motivation
