umais khan
Joined July 2025
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The teacup on the windowsill
In a quiet corner of the city, down a cobbled street most people never noticed, stood a modest tea shop named “Ruh Ki Chai” — Tea for the Soul. It wasn’t flashy. No neon lights. No trendy music. Just warm lighting, old wooden tables, and the rich, calming aroma of spices, cardamom, and stories.
By umais khan6 months ago in Fiction
Finding Light After Darkness. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
I never knew silence could be so loud. The day he left, the apartment seemed to inhale and never exhale again. The walls felt tighter, as if they, too, were trying to hold in tears. I sat on the edge of the bed for what might’ve been minutes or hours, still holding the mug of coffee I’d made for both of us—his getting cold on the counter, untouched.
By umais khan6 months ago in Education
