Wayel Saleem
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The Last Cigar
The dim light of the city filtered through the dust-coated blinds of Room 412. Smoke curled lazily toward the yellowed ceiling as Vincent Moretti, a retired mob enforcer, sat hunched over a small table, holding what he knew would be his last cigar.
By Wayel Saleem10 months ago in Fiction
The Sky is Blue
When we look up on a clear day, the vast expanse above us is painted in shades of blue, stretching from the pale hues of the horizon to the deep indigo overhead. It's a simple, almost mundane observation: the sky is blue. But behind this everyday occurrence lies a rich tapestry of science, perception, and even philosophical and cultural significance. Understanding why the sky is blue opens a window into the nature of light, our atmosphere, and the human experience itself.
By Wayel Saleem10 months ago in Education
