Fatherhood
The Swing King of England
James Anderson was born in a small town called Burnley in England. Like many boys in his town, he loved playing football and cricket with his friends. But there was something special about the way James held the cricket ball. Even as a young boy, he could swing the ball and make it move in the air. People noticed. His coach noticed. Everyone said, “This boy has something different.”
By Nihal Khan2 years ago in Men
The stars of the night and you
The stars of the night and you The night is much softer today. The moonlight melts through the window and falls on the floor of the room. The pages of the book kept in the small shelf in the corner of the room are also sparkling in the rays of light. The night is still, there is silence all around, and my mind is only anxious about one thing—**you**
By Arshad Ali2 years ago in Men
When the Tools Go Silent
I lost my friend, Jonah, last Saturday. The world feels quieter without him. There’s a hollowness I can’t quite explain—like my chest forgot how to breathe properly, and my thoughts are running on fumes. People still talk, life still moves, but it feels like it’s moving past me, not with me.
By arafat chowdhury2 years ago in Men
WW-II. AI-Generated.
EXT. BATTLEFIELD - FRANCE - DAY Smoke drifts through the air like clamoring fingers. The gunfire crackles in the distance, echoed by the roar of the artillery. Soldiers crowd next to a deteriorating stone wall, their faces covered in mud and terror.THOMAS HAYES, a fatigued corporal in his late twenties, raises his head over the edge, trying to see the distance.
By Shaik Yaseen2 years ago in Men
Masculinity - Men's Original Nature
Masculinity. Now there's a distressing idea in this day and age of feminism. Today's modern society seems to rebuff the very idea itself. Heavily misinterpreted and speculated on in various ways, the very idea of masculinity in general might bring up intriguing conversations about the subject.
By Mezei József Tibor2 years ago in Men
How My Parents Treats My When I Was A Poor Person.
How My Parents Treated Me When I Was a Poor Person Growing up in a family where love and care are expected as fundamental rights, I faced a different reality. My parents treated me poorly when I was struggling financially. Unlike my siblings, who were showered with affection and given the best of everything, I was treated as an outsider. The reason? I didn’t have money. It was a painful realization that in my own family, wealth dictated the value of a person.
By Malik Anas Official2 years ago in Men
