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The Lion Behind Bars: Imran Khan’s Fight for Justice and Democracy in Pakistan. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
In the heart of Pakistan’s political storm stands a man whose journey from cricketing glory to political leadership has been nothing short of extraordinary. Imran Khan, once hailed as the hero who brought home the 1992 World Cup, later emerged as a beacon of hope for millions of Pakistanis yearning for change. Today, he sits behind bars—not for crimes proven beyond doubt, but for challenging a system that many believe is resistant to reform.
By muhammad shah6 months ago in Motivation
Whispers Before the Waters: The Last Conversation in Swat. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
The sky cracked open like an old wound. Heavy clouds, swollen with weeks of rage, spilled their grief over the emerald valley of Swat. The river, once a thread of life winding through the mountains, had transformed into a snarling beast. That evening, long before the headlines and rescue helicopters, long before the world would mourn for the dead, a small house at the edge of Kalam stood defiant — a fragile raft of humanity amid the rising tide.
By muhammad shah6 months ago in Confessions
Imran Khan: The Lion of Lahore – A Cricketing Legacy. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Chapter 1: The Spark in Lahore On a warm autumn day in 1952, Lahore welcomed a boy who would change the course of Pakistan’s sporting history—Imran Ahmed Khan Niazi. Born into a well-educated Pashtun family, Imran was raised in privilege but groomed in discipline. At an early age, he showed a fascination with sports, particularly cricket. His days at Aitchison College and later at Royal Grammar School in England were defined not by textbooks, but by the echo of leather against willow.
By muhammad shah6 months ago in Humans
My Grandmother Invented Time Travel. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
My Grandmother Invented Time Travel by AHMAD She never wore a watch. Not because she didn’t believe in time—but because she said time was a suggestion, not a rule. And each afternoon, like clockwork, she proved it.
By muhammad shah6 months ago in Photography
The Museum of Forgotten Goodbyes
The Museum of forgotten goodbyes by AHMAD Tucked into a quiet corner of a forgotten town, where streetlights flickered like uncertain memories and the air always seemed tinged with the hush of secrets, stood a peculiar building known only by a small, rusted sign: The Museum of Forgotten Goodbyes.
By muhammad shah6 months ago in Fiction
