Bilal Haider
Bio
A person who loves to share experiences and adventures .
Stories (52/0)
Storm
In the midst of darkness and thunderous roar, A storm gathers, ready to soar. With winds that howl and rain that pours, It tests our mettle and shakes our cores. But fear not, my friend, for in this tempest's wake, Lies opportunity and a chance to make, Our wills stronger, our hearts more steadfast, As we weather this storm and endure to the last. For just as the storm will eventually pass, We too shall rise, stronger than ever at last. Our spirits unbroken, our resolve unyielding, Our souls fortified by this storm's revealing. So let the winds rage and the lightning strike, For we shall not falter or cower in fright. For we are warriors, fearless and true, And with every storm, we shall emerge anew. Let us embrace the storm's power and might, And find within it a guiding light. For it is through the darkness that we grow, And it is through the struggle that we know. The storm reminds us that we are alive, And that we have the strength to survive. It teaches us to face our fears head on, And to persevere until the battle is won. So let us not fear the storm's wrath, But rather, let us take the path That leads us to greater heights, And inspires us to fight the good fight. For in the storm's fury and chaos, Lies a beauty that few can know. A beauty that speaks to our souls, And fills our hearts with hope and growth. So let us face the storm with courage and grace, And emerge from it with a stronger embrace Of life's challenges, and the lessons they bring, For it is through storms that we learn to spread our wings.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Poets
Mountains
Amidst the lofty peaks so high, Where eagles soar and clouds drift by, Stands the grandeur of the mountains, A sight that leaves us in astonishment. Their jagged edges pierce the sky, And against the elements, they defy, The winds that howl with all their might, And snow that blankets them with white. The mountain air is crisp and clean, With scent of pine and alpine green, And as we climb to higher ground, A sense of wonder we have found. In silence, we contemplate their might, As we stand in awe at their sight, And feel our souls come alive, As we witness nature's grand design. For mountains speak of time and space, Of rugged beauty and ancient grace, And in their presence, we can see, The power of eternity. So let us stand and look with wonder, At these majestic peaks that thunder, And feel our spirits soar on high, As we embrace the mountains and sky. For in the mountains we find our peace, And in their ruggedness, our souls release. Their peaks are a challenge, their slopes a test, But the reward is a view that's truly blessed.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Poets
Stay Motivated
Motivation is a flame that burns within, A spark of inspiration, a driving force to win. It's the fuel that ignites our desire, Pushing us higher, making us aspire. When we feel lost or we're unsure, Motivation gives us strength to endure. It's the light that guides us through the dark, Empowering us to make our mark. Motivation is a call to action, A push to achieve our highest satisfaction. It's the voice that whispers in our ear, Reminding us of all we hold dear. With motivation as our constant guide, We can conquer any obstacle, we can rise. It's the fire that fuels our determination, And leads us to our destination. So when you feel like giving up the fight, Remember that motivation is your might. Let it be your beacon in the night, And you'll find the strength to take flight. Motivation is the wind in our sails, Propelling us forward, never letting us fail. It's the force that propels us to succeed, Pushing us to be our best, to exceed. Motivation is the beating of our heart, Filling us with passion, right from the start. It's the drive that fuels our inner fire, Sparking our creativity, our greatest desire. With motivation, we can conquer the world, Breaking down barriers, unfurling our unfurled. It's the belief that we can achieve anything, Encouraging us to spread our wings. So when the road ahead seems long and tough, Remember that motivation is enough. It's the strength that will carry us through, Guiding us to everything we can do.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Poets
The Rain Drop
To be like a rain, you must learn to fall With grace and ease, surrendering all Release your worries, your fears and doubt And let your heart, pour it all out Be gentle as you touch the earth Quenching the thirst, of all you birth For every droplet, brings new life Endless blessings, in every strife Embrace the changes, that come your way And dance with joy, as you sway and play For every storm, brings a chance to grow A chance to learn, a chance to glow So be like a rain, and nourish the land With all the love, that you can command For in your tears, lies the magic of life A symbol of hope, in times of strife. Let your melody, be heard afar As you sing your way, through the stars For every beat, of your pitter-patter Echoes the rhythm, of a world that matters Be persistent, in all that you do For even the smallest drops, can breakthrough Obstacles, that stand in your way And pave a path, for a brighter day Let your presence, be felt by all As you cleanse the air, and wash away the fall For every storm, has a cleansing power To wash away, what no longer serves our flower Be like a rain, free and wild Unapologetic, as you move and slide For in your essence, lies the power to heal A symbol of strength, that we can all feel.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Poets
The Eagle's Flight
High above the world, the eagle flies With wings outstretched, it soars and glides Free from the earth and its confines The eagle embodies freedom divine Unfettered by earthly chains and woes The eagle lives as nature intended, it knows It roams the skies with effortless grace And leaves behind all that would bind and chase Its keen eyes watch the world below And from its vantage point, it seems to know That freedom is not just a physical state But a feeling, a mindset, a way to relate For the eagle knows that true freedom lies In the spirit that soars and never dies In the courage to be oneself and fly And leave behind all that holds one nigh So let us learn from the eagle's flight And embrace the freedom that is our right To soar above our doubts and fears And live our lives without any tears.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Poets
The Curse
Chapter 1: The Arrival As she walked down the cobbled path, Sarah couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She had just arrived at the old mansion she had inherited from her late aunt, and it was clear that the place had seen better days. The once-grand building was now rundown and creepy, with its ivy-covered walls and creaky wooden shutters. Sarah had never been superstitious, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was not quite right about the place.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Fiction
Haunted Hill House
Chapter 1: The Haunted Hill House It was a dark and stormy night, and a group of friends had decided to explore the abandoned Hill house on the outskirts of town. The house had been abandoned for years, and was said to be haunted by the ghosts of its former occupants.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Fiction
Dancing Demon
Once upon a time, in a small village tucked away in the mountains, there was a family known as the Johnsons. They were a happy-go-lucky family with a quirky sense of humor. The father, John, was a carpenter, and the mother, Lucy, was a homemaker. They had two children, Lily and Max. They lived in a house at the edge of the forest, and life was perfect until one fateful day.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Fiction
A Mission To Uncover Mysterious Civilization
Chapter 1: The Discovery The sound of shovels hitting dirt echoed through the forest as a group of archeologists carefully dug through the earth. They were on a mission to uncover ancient artifacts and to learn more about the mysterious civilization that once lived in this area.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Fiction
The Lost Night
The wind howled fiercely through the mountain pass, as the night sky was illuminated by a full moon. John had been trekking for hours and the rough terrain had taken its toll on his body. He had lost his way and was unsure if he would be able to find his way back to the cabin before the storm hit.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Fiction
The Enchanted Forest
Chapter 1: The Mysterious Book Sarah was an ordinary girl with an extraordinary passion for adventure. She loved exploring and discovering new things. One day, she stumbled upon a mysterious book in the attic of her house. The book was old and dusty, but there was something about it that made her curious.
By Bilal Haider6 months ago in Fiction
