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I’m a passionate writer who believes words have the power to inspire, heal, and challenge perspectives. On Vocal, I share stories, reflections, and creative pieces that explore real emotions, human experiences, and meaningful ideas.
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The Prophet of Mercy: How Compassion Transformed Enemies into Believers
In the heart of Arabia, in the ancient city of Makkah, society was built on tribal loyalty, power, and pride. Wealth and lineage determined a person’s worth, while the weak were often oppressed without mercy. The Kaaba, originally built for the worship of One God, was filled with idols, and injustice had become a normal part of life. In this harsh and divided environment, Hazrat Muhammad ﷺ emerged—not as a king or warrior, but as a man whose truth, patience, and compassion would forever change the course of human history.
By The best writer about 5 hours ago in History
Julius Caesar: The Rise and Fall of a Legend
The Rise and Fall of Julius Caesar In the first century BCE, the Roman Republic stood as one of the most powerful states in the ancient world. Its armies conquered vast territories, its laws shaped civilizations, and its Senate governed through a delicate balance of tradition and authority. Into this complex political world was born Gaius Julius Caesar in 100 BCE—a man whose ambition, brilliance, and fate would forever change Roman history.
By The best writer about 11 hours ago in History
The Fall of Croesus
The Fall of Croesus: Wealth, Pride, and the Wisdom of Time More than two and a half thousand years ago, in the ancient land of Lydia, there lived a king whose name became legendary throughout history. His name was Croesus, and he was known across the world as the richest man alive. Gold flowed through his kingdom like water. His palaces glittered with treasure, his vaults overflowed with coins, and traders from distant lands spoke of his wealth in awe. Even today, the phrase “rich as Croesus” is used to describe immense riches.
By The best writer a day ago in History
The Weight of a Promise
In the seventh century, when the deserts of Arabia still echoed with tribal rivalries and ancient customs, there lived a young man named Salim ibn Harith. He was not a warrior, nor a poet, nor a chief’s son. Salim was known for something quieter but far more powerful—his honesty.
By The best writer a day ago in Humans
Two Parents, One Lesson
Ayaan grew up in a house where two very different worlds existed under the same roof. His mother, Sara, was a successful businesswoman—confident, wealthy, and respected. His father, Rashid, was a modest school clerk who lived a simple life and earned just enough to meet basic needs. Though they lived together, their ideas about life, success, and happiness were completely different.
By The best writer 2 days ago in Families
The Night Walk of Justice
During the golden age of the Islamic Caliphate, when Umar ibn Al-Khattab (RA) was the leader of the Muslim world, the city of Madinah was known for its peace, discipline, and justice. Umar (RA) was not only a powerful ruler but also a humble servant of Allah who feared accountability more than authority.
By The best writer 4 days ago in History
Echoes of the Past: Stories That Shaped History”
In a quiet town surrounded by dry hills and narrow streets lived a man named Abdullah. He was not rich, nor was he famous, but he was known among the people for his honesty, patience, and strong faith in Allah. Abdullah earned his living as a small trader, selling cloth in the local market. His shop was modest, and some days he barely made enough to feed his family, yet he never complained.
By The best writer 5 days ago in History
Hope is the thing with feathers
Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all, And sweetest in the gale is heard; And sore must be the storm That could abash the little bird That kept so many warm. I’ve heard it in the chillest land, And on the strangest sea; Yet, never, in extremity, It asked a crumb of me.
By The best writer 20 days ago in Poets
A Dream Within A Dream
Take this kiss upon the brow! And, in parting from you now, Thus much let me avow — You are not wrong, who deem That my days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand — How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep — while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream?
By The best writer 20 days ago in Poets
