Zia Ul Islam
Bio
🌿 Nature-lover
✈️ Traveler
📷 Memory collector
🌸 Dreamer
Explorer
🎒 Adventure seeker
💬 Emotion sharer
🧡 Soulful thinker
🎶 Peace seeker
🌍 Culture explorer
🎨 Beauty in simplicity
Stories (14)
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When She Closed the Door: A Love I Can’t Outrun
They say time heals all wounds. I used to believe that. I used to think pain fades with days, weeks, months… but it’s been so long now, and the pain hasn’t gone anywhere. If anything, it’s grown roots in my chest, wrapping tighter every time I think of her — which is every single day.
By Zia Ul Islam5 months ago in Humans
My Real-Life Journey to Better Stamina
I used to get winded climbing one flight of stairs. No joke. I’d laugh it off like, “Wow, I’m really out of shape,” but inside, I felt a little embarrassed and worse, defeated. I wasn't aiming for marathon status, but I just wanted to go through my day without feeling like I ran a mile every time I moved.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Humans
7 Powerful Ways to Improve Your Thinking Power Naturally
In a world that moves faster every day, the ability to think clearly and creatively is more valuable than ever. Whether you’re a student, a creative, an entrepreneur, or someone simply trying to navigate life better, sharp thinking can change everything, how you make decisions to how you solve problems and learn new things.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Motivation
AI for Programmers || CURSOR AI
What is Cursor AI? Cursor AI is a developer-first IDE infused with advanced AI agents that help you write, debug, understand, and refactor code. Supporting leading models like GPT‑4.1, Claude-Sonet, Gemini 2.5, Grok 3, and DeepSeek, Cursor is built to work with you, not just for you.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Education
Goodbye Laziness: The Day I Took My Life Back
Prologue: Drowning in Delay I wasn't tired. I was just... stuck. For months, I watched days turn into weeks, and weeks into blurry months. My to-do list laughed at me every morning, and my dreams, those wild, beautiful things, gathered dust like old books no one reads anymore.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Motivation
Goodbye Laziness: The Day I Took My Life Back
Prologue: Drowning in Delay I wasn't tired. I was just... stuck. For months, I watched days turn into weeks, and weeks into blurry months. My to-do list laughed at me every morning, and my dreams, those wild, beautiful things, gathered dust like old books no one reads anymore.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Motivation
Whispers of Ember Hollow:The Final Game. AI-Generated.
Dawn of the Hunt The sun cracked the jungle canopy in golden slashes. Myles, heart pounding, clutched a sharp rock he had found during the night. His shoes were gone. Feet bleeding, skin torn, he pushed through the thick vines, haunted by the echoes of hunting horns.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Horror
Whispers of Ember Hollow:"The Hunted". AI-Generated.
Stranded and Alone Myles awoke to the cries of gulls and the roar of distant surf. His head throbbed, and his clothes were soaked with seawater. The last thing he remembered was standing on deck , a sudden jolt, a shout, the splash of waves, then nothing.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Horror
The Brothers Who Dined on Corpses. Content Warning.
Family and Tragedy Origins: Who Were These Brothers?: In a quiet village Darya Khan in northern Punjab, Pakistan, two brothers, Farman Ahmad (35) and Muhammad Arif (31) lived a troubled, volatile life. Their family endured hardship: their mentally ill sister, Nusrat, and two broken marriages left them isolated. According to villagers, Farman was addicted to drugs; Arif reportedly had mental health issues. Their unstable family environment laid the foundation for a horror few could imagine.
By Zia Ul Islam6 months ago in Horror
