Sazia Afreen Sumi
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I craft stories that delve into love's many facets—romantic, unrequited, and lasting—plus other intriguing themes. Discover tales that resonate!
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A Sincere Letter of Thanks.
Dear [Nil], As we enter this season of reflection, I take a moment to pause, breathe deeply, and think about the people who have truly influenced my life. Today, I want to reach out to you to express something that often eludes words—the depth of my gratitude for everything you’ve meant to me. This letter is a humble attempt to acknowledge the impact you’ve had on my journey, but even as I write, I realize it may not fully convey how much you mean to me.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Humans
A Quiet Birthday with Aunt Meena
It was the kind of quiet birthday that felt more like a secret—a gentle celebration shared only between two hearts. For Meena, her 55th birthday had arrived in a way she had grown used to over the years. Alone, but never lonely. The house was still, save for the soft hum of the refrigerator and the occasional rustle of the wind outside. Meena lived in a small, cozy cottage on the outskirts of town, far from the hustle of the city, where the roads narrowed and the trees grew tall and wild. It was a home that had once been filled with the sounds of children and laughter, but now the rooms were filled with echoes.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Feast
The Silent Struggles of a Teacher’s Heart
In the quiet, unassuming town of Mardan, surrounded by gentle hills and fields of golden wheat, there lived a family woven together by the fabric of struggle and hope. The air was filled with the scent of fresh grass and aged wood as the sun set, casting a warm glow over the weathered house at the town's edge. This was the home of the Khan family—Zubair, the detached English teacher, his wife Samina, a dedicated schoolteacher, and their five children: three daughters and two sons.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
The River of Secrets
The river ran backwards on the day the Queen vanished. It was neither an illusion nor a trick of the light. The mighty River Ilara, which had flowed south for centuries, now surged upstream, twisting and frothing like a wounded creature. The fish, confused and disoriented, leapt into the air, only to be pulled back by the unnatural current. The trees lining the riverbank trembled, their roots groaning against the sudden, inexplicable change.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
Rural Charm on a Plate: Village-Style Chicken Curry
Experience the rich flavors of rural with this authentic Village-Style Chicken Curry recipe. Each bite of this delicious dish will take you back to cherished family gatherings and the warm moments spent in the kitchen with grandparents. This traditional recipe, featuring simple yet aromatic spices, brings the essence of village life right to your dining table, offering a comforting meal that feels like home, no matter where you are.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Feast
The Silent Struggle: Rural Women in the Grips of Toxic Relationships
In the quiet expanse of rural landscapes, where fields stretch endlessly and life follows the rhythm of the seasons, many women live lives that go unnoticed, their struggles hidden beneath layers of silence and tradition. These women, often born into families with limited means and opportunities, find themselves ensnared in toxic relationships that weigh heavily on their hearts, minds, and bodies. For many, the promise of love or companionship quickly transforms into a painful, unspoken burden.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Humans
Starlight Over Cedar Creek
There was a place in the world that few knew, where the land seemed to breathe in time with the seasons and the sky held a thousand stars even on the darkest nights. It was a place called Cedar Creek, a quiet town tucked away in the woods, where the air was always fragrant with pine and the creek itself whispered secrets to those willing to listen.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Fiction
The Soundtrack of a Year
The year unfolded like a song, each chapter marked by a melody that spoke to my soul, comforting me in times of need, lifting me when I was low, and celebrating with me in moments of pure joy. As I reflect on the months that passed, I realize that music was the constant companion to every major moment in my life. It was there during my triumphs and failures, my solitude, and my crowded gatherings. Each note, each lyric, was a marker of where I had been and who I was becoming.
By Sazia Afreen Sumiabout a year ago in Beat
