Muhammad Yar
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The Lion Who Defended All
In the endless golden expanse of the savanna, where the tall grasses whispered in the wind and the horizon stretched farther than the eye could see, there lived a lion who was known to all as the undisputed king of animals. His rule was not carved in stone, nor proclaimed by words, but written in the hearts of every creature that roamed the land. The lion stood tall upon a great rock at the center of his kingdom, a place from which he could watch the valleys, rivers, and herds that stretched across the plain. When the sun rose, its golden beams touched his mane, and it shimmered as though woven from threads of fire.
By Muhammad Yar4 months ago in History
Whispers of the Forgotten City
Alex is the kind of person who knows the value of small, cozy moments. His apartment is his sanctuary, tucked away on the edge of the city, where the hustle and bustle below feels like background noise to his own rhythm. The couch he’s lounging on is his haven—soft, well-worn, and just deep enough to let him sink into its embrace. He’s got his white shirt on, simple and comfortable, paired with dark jeans and black shoes. The plants around him—an assortment of leafy greens in mismatched pots—add a touch of nature to the space. There's something peaceful about the contrast of nature against the cityscape visible through the window. Outside, the city hums with life; lights flicker on, one by one, like the pulse of a heartbeat. But in here? It’s quiet, focused.
By Muhammad Yar4 months ago in History
"Brick by Brick, We Survived" "In Water’s
of the Dam In the heart of the mountains, there was a beautiful yet vulnerable village, constantly threatened by a recurring problem. Every year, with the arrival of spring rains, the lives of the villagers would change overnight. Water would rage down from the slopes of the mountains, overflow the riverbanks, and sweep everything in its path. It would nourish the crops—but also destroy them. Houses would collapse, and families would be left homeless.
By Muhammad Yar4 months ago in Beat
Moonlight’s Journey of Courage
The Story of the Chicken In a quiet and distant village surrounded by green hills and winding streams, there lived a little chicken named Moonlight. She was not like any other chicken in the village. Moonlight had a heart full of kindness and a spirit that shone as brightly as her name. Every day, she brought joy to every corner of the village with her gentle nature and willingness to help anyone in need. Whether it was a lost chick or a lonely sparrow, Moonlight was always there with a comforting chirp and a helping wing.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Fiction
"The Hen, the Cave, Remorse"
To Be Remorseful One warm afternoon, beneath the rustle of dry leaves and the fading hum of the sun, a poor hen wandered too close to the forest edge. There, hidden in the cool shadow of a rock, a snake struck. The bite came fast, a blur of fang and pain. The venom spread like cold fire through her veins. Dizzy, trembling, she limped toward the coop where she had grown up, where she'd laughed, laid eggs, and clucked in the comfort of sisterhood.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Fiction
Hedgehog and snake encounter peacefully.
--- In the quiet heart of a forest, where the canopy filtered sunlight into soft green-gold beams and the scent of damp earth lingered in the air, a peculiar moment was unfolding. Among the fallen leaves and roots, nestled between the undergrowth of ferns and moss, a hedgehog and a snake had found themselves face to face. It was not a dramatic confrontation, nor a violent ambush—at least, not yet. It was a stillness before something, or perhaps a stillness that would pass without incident. It was a frozen point in time that might resolve into movement or dissolve into memory.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Fiction
1. Where Sky and River Meet
--- The Shade of the Neck: The Story of the Giraffe and the Crocodile In a place where the sand speaks with the sun and the shadows of trees sing the song of the wind, one day a giraffe and a crocodile crossed paths. This meeting was not only unusual, but it opened a new chapter in the storybook of nature.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Fiction
"Where Ideas Glow in Silence"
--- In a quiet clearing, where the tall grass whispered secrets only the wind could carry, and trees stood like ancient sentinels watching over the earth, an extraordinary moment unfolded—one not of prey and predator, but of kinship beyond instinct, of harmony defying nature’s old design.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Education
"When Lion Touched the Donkey"
In a quiet clearing, where the tall grass whispered secrets only the wind could carry, and trees stood like ancient sentinels watching over the earth, an extraordinary moment unfolded—one not of prey and predator, but of kinship beyond instinct, of harmony defying nature’s old design.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Fiction
"Serpents, Shadows, Man, and Memory"
"The Serpents and the Man" The jungle breathed in shadows. Drops of dew slid down the green-tipped leaves, and light filtered through the trees like grains of sand, like a hidden truth yearning to emerge from the veil of darkness. In this hushed, mysterious world, a man stood—bare, yet wrapped in wild serpents, coiled around his body like the cords of fate.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Beat
Rooster Reigns in Morning Light 2. Beneath the Sky, Rooster Stands 3. Feathers Glint in Gentle Sun 4. Colors Crown the Country King
--- In the heart of a quiet countryside, where the breeze whispered through the tall grasses and the rhythm of nature pulsed gently beneath the sky, stood a rooster—regal, vivid, and unmistakably proud. The grassy field stretched out in all directions like a soft green sea, dotted here and there with wildflowers and small tufts of clover. Amid this natural expanse, the rooster held its ground, striking a commanding silhouette against the mellow swell of the land.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Art
1. "Wolves Wait Beneath Leaf Shadows" 2. "A Breath in the Forest" 3. "Surrounded by Trees and Silence" 4. "The Shadow Behind the Eyes" 5. "When Light Escapes
If you were to paint a path surrounded by trees and leaves. The wolf is centrally positioned, facing the camera, and his mouth is open, baring his teeth. The wolf's eyes are mostly gray and white, with dark shadows on his back and arms.
By Muhammad Yar7 months ago in Blush
