
Taj Muhammad
Bio
"I write thought-provoking stories rooted in student psychology, Islamic Sufism, and real-life motivation—blending logic, emotion, and spiritual depth to spark inner reflection and purposeful living."
Stories (8)
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The Biggest Ever Happiness?
Why did his eyes shine like that? Was it hope or just the reflection of a shop’s light? He stood there, still as a shadow. They laughed, he smiled. They played, he watched. He touched the glass, but didn’t push. That football wasn’t his. Those shoes weren’t his. That world was never his. But he wanted it. Oh, how badly he wanted it. And yet, he turned away…
By Taj Muhammad 9 months ago in Humans
Lost and Looking
The night was dark, but not darker than his thoughts. The street lights flickered like the hope in his heart—weak and dying. He sat on a cold bench, staring at nothing, yet everything. The noise of the city around him faded into silence in his mind. He looked like he had everything, yet felt like he had nothing. Empty bottles, fake smiles, shallow laughter—his life was full of them. He had seen it all, done it all, but felt nothing at all. Tonight wasn’t just another night. Something deep inside him was screaming for help. And that’s when a calm voice spoke beside him…
By Taj Muhammad 9 months ago in Motivation
Wi-Fi Strong, Humanity Weak
Me: Today morning, I open my eyes. No stretch. No smile. No hope. Just muscle memory hand reaches for the phone. Facebook. Twitter. Instagram. The routine scroll begins. But today… it feels heavier. Heavier than yesterday. Heavier than ever.
By Taj Muhammad 9 months ago in Confessions
A Friend of Allah: The Untold Journey of Peer Saifi ur Rehman
In a world consumed by noise, war, and restlessness, there lived a man whose heart beat only for Allah. His name was Akhunzada Peer Saifi ur Rehman, a saint whose journey began in Afghanistan, amidst conflict, loss, and displacement.
By Taj Muhammad 9 months ago in Motivation
Scars Before Six: The Silent Battle Every Child Fights
A Memory from When I Was Five: I still remember the time when I was just five years old. It might seem strange to remember things from such a young age, but some memories stay with us forever. Especially the ones that touched our hearts deeply.
By Taj Muhammad 9 months ago in Education







