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The Prize Hunter and the Junkyard Trick
The Prize Hunter and the Junkyard Lesson BY:Khan Bashir Ahmed Bhatti, my old friend, has an unusual obsession. He is always chasing after prize schemes. Over the years, he has won several items through lucky draws—small and big prizes alike. A washing machine, a motorcycle, household appliances—he has collected them all, free of cost.
By Khan 4 months ago in Confessions
Naziya: Trapped Between Love and Dark Magic
Naziya: Trapped Between Love and Dark Magic BY: Khan Nazish Akhtar, known by her pseudonym Naziya, lived a seemingly perfect life with her husband, Riyan—a handsome, loving young man who showered her with affection. They were happy, laughing, playing, and enjoying life together. But their bliss was short-lived. One day, Riyan had a serious car accident. He had been careless and wasn’t wearing a seatbelt, which led to severe injuries. Miraculously, he survived, but his condition left him dependent and fragile.
By Khan 4 months ago in Motivation
A House Divided: When a Father’s Betrayal Shattered a Family
A House Divided BY:Khan Khalid Mahmood Ashraf’s life took a turn the day his wife, Bushra, fell seriously ill. For years, she had been the heart of their home — the mother of five daughters and two sons, the anchor of a bustling household. But this time, when she was admitted to the hospital after her third heart attack, the doctors shook their heads grimly. “Pray for her recovery,” they told the family, “the rest is in God’s hands.”
By Khan 4 months ago in Confessions
The Promise That Shattered My Life
A Promise That Shattered My Life BY:Khan Every morning at seven, I arrived at the agency, ready to dive into the day’s work. One morning, around ten, the postman handed me a letter. As I opened it, I found myself reading the words of a woman who had written:
By Khan 4 months ago in Confessions
The Phone That Stole My Sister’s Life
The Phone That Stole My Sister’s Life BY:Khan Kiran woke Noor one morning with a scolding she meant as affection. “Kiran, get up — it’s morning. You stay up on your phone all night and then pretend you don’t hear the alarm. What do people even talk about on the phone all night? It’s nonsense, a waste of time.” Noor rubbed her eyes, used to Kiran’s teasing. They were only two daughters at home now; their father had died and their mother worked long hours cleaning houses to make ends meet.
By Khan 4 months ago in Confessions
The Silent Widow: A Village Heiress Who Sacrificed Her Life for Others
The Untold Tale of a Village Heiress BY:Khan In the heart of a vast village during the days of the British Raj lived Raisa Khalid Ahmed, a man of immense wealth and influence. His presence commanded respect; he owned nearly half the agricultural lands of the village and two lush orchards filled with trees heavy with fruits of every season. God had blessed him with fortune, land, and prestige. Yet, despite these worldly blessings, there was a void in his life—he had no son to inherit his legacy.
By Khan 4 months ago in Confessions











