shakir hamid
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A passionate writer sharing well-researched true stories, real-life events, and thought-provoking content. My work focuses on clarity, depth, and storytelling that keeps readers informed and engaged.
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The Room That Answered Back. AI-Generated.
The room was never part of the house. At least, that’s what Sameer believed. He had lived in the rented apartment for almost a year before he noticed it. A narrow door at the end of the hallway, painted the same dull white as the walls, always closed. At first, he assumed it was a storage closet. Landlords liked hiding unfinished spaces.
By shakir hamidabout a month ago in Horror
The Call He Almost Ignored. AI-Generated.
The phone rang at 6:47 a.m., slicing through the quiet of an unfinished morning. Adnan stared at the screen, eyes half-open, heart already tired. Unknown number. He let it ring. Life had taught him that most unexpected calls carried either problems or disappointment.
By shakir hamidabout a month ago in Motivation
The Day He Didn’t Walk Away. AI-Generated.
The Day He Didn’t Walk Away: A Story About Failure, Patience, and Quiet Success Rizwan stood outside the tall glass building, staring at his reflection as if it belonged to someone else. His tie was slightly crooked, his shoulders tense, and his eyes carried the exhaustion of years that had not gone as planned. People walked past him confidently, tapping access cards, entering doors, moving forward with purpose. He stayed still.
By shakir hamidabout a month ago in Motivation
The Message That Arrived Too Late. AI-Generated.
At 11:58 p.m., the city outside Sameer’s apartment was already celebrating. Fireworks cracked the sky open, laughter echoed from balconies, and car horns competed like impatient children. Inside, the room was silent except for the steady ticking of a clock hanging slightly crooked on the wall.
By shakir hamidabout a month ago in Motivation
The Day He Finally Stopped Waiting. AI-Generated.
The morning felt ordinary, almost boring. The alarm rang at the same time it always did, and Samir lay still, staring at the ceiling, counting cracks he already knew by heart. Nothing in his life felt broken enough to demand change, yet nothing felt whole enough to bring peace either. That quiet dissatisfaction had followed him for years.
By shakir hamidabout a month ago in Motivation
A Real Story: The Day Ameneh Bahrami Lost Her Sight. AI-Generated.
In 2005, Tehran woke up to what seemed like an ordinary morning. Buses were running, offices were opening, and students were heading to their universities. The city was moving through its usual routine. No one knew that, in one small part of the city, a tragedy was about to occur—one that would later shock the entire world.
By shakir hamidabout a month ago in Criminal
The Architect of His Own Fate. AI-Generated.
The Concrete Pillow In the winter of 2008, when the global economy was fracturing, David Morales was experiencing a private collapse of his own. At twenty-four years old, David owned exactly three things: a tattered wool blanket, a high school diploma, and a library card. While his peers were navigating the early rungs of corporate ladders, David was navigating the New York City subway system, searching for a car warm enough to sleep in without being harassed.
By shakir hamidabout a month ago in Journal
The Man Who Failed 27 Times. AI-Generated.
When people see success, they rarely see the graveyard beneath it. They don’t see the unanswered emails. The ignored phone calls. The polite rejections that sound kind but feel like doors closing quietly in your face.
By shakir hamid2 months ago in Motivation
The Man Who Never Opened His Mail. AI-Generated.
For almost six years, Arif did something most people would find impossible. He never opened his mail. Every week, envelopes slipped through the narrow slot of his apartment door and landed on the floor like small white accusations. Bills. Warnings. Government letters. Bank statements. Words he was too afraid to read.
By shakir hamid2 months ago in Writers
