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When the World Held Its Breath
The world was already on edge. A virus had spread across continents. Borders had closed. Families were separated. Fear walked silently through the streets of every city—through empty markets, locked schools, and quiet hospitals. It was not the first global crisis, but it felt like the most personal one. Everyone, everywhere, was affected.
By karimullah9 months ago in Humans
The 9/11 Attack on the World Trade Center
On the morning of September 11, 2001, the sky over New York City was a clear blue. People were going about their normal routines—commuting to work, grabbing coffee, and settling into another busy day in the city that never sleeps. No one knew that the next few hours would change the world forever.
By karimullah9 months ago in History
i am Malala: The Story of a girl who stood up for Education
Malala Yousafzai was born on July 12, 1997, in Mingora, a bustling city in the beautiful Swat Valley of Pakistan. From the moment she was born, her father, Ziauddin Yousafzai, celebrated her arrival. In a society where the birth of a boy was often celebrated more than a girl, Ziauddin treated Malala with pride and love, believing deeply that she deserved the same opportunities as any boy.
By karimullah9 months ago in Education
Storm and Tempast
An Exploration of Nature’s Fury and Human Resilience The sky cracked open like a wound, spilling its anger across the ocean. Waves heaved themselves against the rocks with relentless fury, and the wind screamed like a thousand lost souls. In the small village of Marrow’s Cove, every window was shuttered, every door bolted, and every heart thudded with the primal fear that comes when nature forgets mercy.
By karimullah9 months ago in Humans
Bound by a Single Breath
A Story of Love So Fragile, Yet Unbreakable The first time Aria saw Elias, she forgot how to breathe. It wasn’t because of how he looked, though his sharp, quietly thoughtful face could have easily stopped anyone. It was the way he existed — as if he belonged to some invisible world she couldn’t see, moving through life with a kind of silent gravity that pulled everything closer.
By karimullah9 months ago in Humans
