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The Magnetic Pull of the Soul Tribe:
Have you ever met someone and felt an instant connection, like you've known them forever? A friend once told me about meeting a kindred spirit at a spiritual gathering. This feeling is more common than you might think, tied to the idea of a spiritual community.
By Wilson Igbasi6 months ago in Humans
“The Hands, the Feet… They Had Melted”: Students Recall the Horror of Bangladesh Air Force Plane Crash in Dhaka
A Morning That Began with Laughter Ended in Screams July 2025. What began as an ordinary morning for students at a school in Dhaka quickly turned into one of the darkest days they will ever remember.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan6 months ago in Humans
Could Cancer Drugs Be the Key to Fighting Alzheimer’s? New Research Offers Unexpected Hope
A Surprising Breakthrough in the Fight Against Alzheimer’s Alzheimer’s is one of the most dreaded terms in contemporary medicine. For countless families worldwide, this illness not only leads to memory issues but also brings emotional distress, confusion, and the painful gradual loss of a beloved individual. Even after years of investigation, options for treating Alzheimer’s are still scarce, and no genuine cure has been discovered.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan6 months ago in Humans
COVID-19 Is Quietly Rising Again in Hawaii: What You Need to Know This Summer
A Familiar Warning Returns to Paradise Hawaii is renowned for its gorgeous beaches, volcanic landscape, and kind aloha attitude. This summer, though, a calm yet disturbing scenario is developing throughout the islands. The COVID19 virus, which a few years ago produced worldwide disturbance, is gradually reappearing.
By Shahjahan Kabir Khan6 months ago in Humans
🌳The Forest Her Son Never Saw
The villagers thought she had gone mad. She no longer spoke at the market. She no longer wore bright colors. The laughter that once spilled from her door had vanished. Ever since the accident, she'd become a shadow—moving through town like a silent breeze, leaving silence in her wake. Every morning, she walked alone to the edge of the village with a tiny sapling in one hand and a small shovel in the other. The path was always the same—through the cracked dry grass, over the rocky bend, to the open hill where nothing had ever grown. And there, with the sun barely rising behind her, she would dig a hole and plant another tree.
By DR. Allama iqbal6 months ago in Humans
