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The Symphony of Us
My world had become a museum of quiet. Each room in my apartment was a carefully curated exhibit of a life I no longer lived. The grand piano in the corner was the centerpiece, a silent, polished beast under a sheet of dust and regret. I hadn't touched the keys since the accident. The music, once the very blood in my veins, had drained out of me, leaving behind a hollow shell named Elara.
By noor ul amin4 months ago in Confessions
The Lost Chapters of You
Have you ever met someone who feels like a living, breathing library? That was Leo. He worked at this old, dusty bookstore downtown, "The Final Chapter." And he wasn't just a bookseller. He was a ghostwriter. He’d listen to people’s life stories—the CEO, the grieving widow, the aspiring influencer—and he’d spin their messy, real lives into perfect, polished prose. He was a master of other people's emotions, a curator of borrowed feelings.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Confessions
Never Do These Six Things on Your First Date
The late-afternoon sunlight slanted through the glass windows of Bean & Brew Café, painting golden streaks across the wooden tables. The café hummed with quiet chatter—the rustling of newspapers, the hiss of the espresso machine, the occasional laughter drifting from nearby tables.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Fiction
The Whisper of Two Flames
I. The Bells of the Town Elena was born in a town where everything seemed carved in stone—its streets, its customs, its future. The church bells tolled for baptisms, weddings, and funerals, and each sound was a reminder that life was expected to follow one narrow path.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Humans
3 ChatGPT Prompts That Will Make You Rich in a Month
It started on an ordinary evening. Arman sat in a corner of a small coffee shop, staring at the froth of his cappuccino. His shoulders sagged under invisible weight—the kind of weight that comes from bills piling up, dreams shrinking, and the haunting fear that maybe life was always meant to be a cycle of work, stress, and sleep.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Futurism
The Future of GPT-5: Revolutionary Leap or Evolutionary Step?
As the artificial intelligence landscape continues to evolve at breakneck speed, the tech world holds its collective breath for the next major milestone: GPT-5. Following the groundbreaking releases of GPT-3 and GPT-4, which fundamentally transformed how we interact with AI systems, GPT-5 represents not just another iterative improvement, but potentially a paradigm shift that could redefine the boundaries of machine intelligence.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Futurism
The Silence Between Our Words
I. The First Meeting I met her on a day that should have been ordinary. The university courtyard was buzzing with footsteps, hurried laughter, and the weight of a hundred ambitions colliding into one another. Yet, when she appeared, it was as though the noise folded into the background, like a chorus stepping aside for a solo.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Humans
Why Python Became the Language Everyone Actually Wants to Use
I've been watching the programming world for years, and there's something fascinating about how Python quietly took over. You know how some technologies just feel forced? Python isn't one of them. It grew organically because people genuinely enjoyed using it—and that's rare in our field.
By noor ul amin5 months ago in Futurism
Beneath the Old Oak Tree
The farmhouse smelled the same. Dust, wood, and faint traces of the lavender soap our mother used to keep by the sink. It had been five years since I last walked through the creaky front door, and even then, it was only for the funeral.
By noor ul amin6 months ago in Confessions
The Letter I Never Sent
I found it tucked between the yellowed pages of an old notebook—the letter I had written but never sent. Its paper had grown brittle with time, the ink slightly smudged from the tears I once shed over it. My handwriting was younger then, rounder and less steady.
By noor ul amin6 months ago in Confessions
