
Rahmat Khan
Bio
I write stories that touch the heart and stir the soul tales of quiet heroes, hidden strength, and everyday moments that leave lasting echoes. Through fiction and reflection, I aim to share pieces of truth, light, and hope in a noisy world.
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The Lantern in the Dust
In a quiet village surrounded by wind-swept hills, there lived a boy named Amir. He was not rich, not strong, and certainly not someone the villagers would call important. Yet there was something about him — a light in his eyes that even the darkest night could not dim.
By Rahmat Khan9 months ago in Motivation
The Last Gift
Introduction In the forgotten corners of a quiet town where seasons passed without fanfare and windows stayed shut against time, there lived a man whose pockets were empty, but whose heart still held the quiet power to give — one final gift that would leave an imprint far beyond his own days.
By Rahmat Khan9 months ago in Humans
The Four Men and the Echo of Fear: A Cultural Glimpse into Gender Dynamics
In the winding alleys of Eastern wisdom, where storytelling and humor shape truths too sharp to be spoken directly, there exists an old Pashto proverb—a dialogue, in fact, between four men that speaks volumes about the complex relationship between men and women in traditional society.
By Rahmat Khan9 months ago in Humans
Whispers from the Lighthouse
The Last Letter: In a quiet coastal village nestled between the sea and the cliffs, there once lived a young woman named Elara. She was known for her sea-blue eyes and the wild, golden hair that danced like fire in the ocean wind. Her father was the village lighthouse keeper, and from a young age, Elara would climb the winding stairs each evening to light the lamp with him.
By Rahmat Khan10 months ago in Longevity
Unveiling the Soul of Existence
The Timeless Truth: Unveiling the Soul of Existence! In a forgotten valley hidden between ancient mountains, there lived a man named Eshan. He was neither old nor young, wise nor foolish—just a seeker. For as long as he could remember, he felt the weight of a question tugging at his soul: “What is the truth behind this life?”
By Rahmat Khan10 months ago in Writers





