Challenge
The sorrow of a nation.
The Nakba of 1948: The Tragedy of a Nation There are some dates in history that mark not just an event, but the shattering of a nation’s entire existence, identity, hopes, aspirations, and dreams. For Palestinians, May 15, 1948, is just such a day—the beginning of a national catastrophe, which they call “an-Nakba,” meaning “the Catastrophe.” On this day, a new state called “Israel” was born on the world map, and with it, an ancient land of national identity was destroyed.
By Abdul Barikabout a year ago in Writers
reminders
Hello and congratulations graduating class of 2025! When I was first approached about speaking to you, I almost said no. I'm not one for public speaking and there was that nagging question. What could I tell you that your parents, friends, teachers, coach, all the people in your life haven't already told you?
By Alexandria Stanwyckabout a year ago in Writers
Real love story
Ali and Zara's story began in the narrow, old streets of Lahore. They lived in the same neighborhood, grew up playing together, and shared everything from childhood mischief to teenage secrets. What started as innocent friendship slowly bloomed into a love that neither of them ever needed to confess—it was just there, in every glance, every silence, every unspoken word. Ali was a quiet soul, a poet in the making. His notebooks were filled with verses about the stars, the moon, and love—love that had Zara’s name written all over it. She was his biggest critic and his biggest fan. Zara, on the other hand, was full of life—vibrant, fierce, and deeply emotional beneath her laughter. But life, as it often does, had its own plans. Zara’s parents arranged her marriage to someone from another city. A well-settled, respectable man with a promising future. The kind of match every parent dreams of for their daughter. When Ali heard the news, it felt like the ground beneath his feet had disappeared. He confronted her, heart in his throat. "Say something, Zara. Say you’ll fight for us," he pleaded. Zara's eyes welled up, but her voice was steady. "Ali... sometimes love isn’t enough. Sometimes we have to choose between what we want and what’s right." Her words cut deeper than any sword ever could. Ali didn’t argue. He knew she was caught between duty and desire, just like he was caught between holding on and letting go. The day of her wedding, it rained heavily. Ali sat alone on his rooftop, drenched in the storm, clutching his diary. His poetry smeared by the rain, his tears lost in the downpour. “I won’t blame you, Zara,” he wrote, “because even if time wasn’t ours, you always were.” Zara left, but for Ali, time stood still. He never left the neighborhood, never tried to forget. People said he was lost, mad even. But Ali knew the truth. He wasn’t mad—he was in love. And love, real love, doesn’t need presence. It survives in memories, in poems, in the scent of rain, and in old rooftops where dreams once sat under the stars. Every year, on Zara’s birthday, he’d light a candle on the same rooftop, whisper a new poem into the wind, and hope that somewhere, somehow, she felt it too. Because some love stories don’t end with marriage. Some love stories live on in separation. And some hearts never really say goodbye.
By Dr Gabriel about a year ago in Writers
The Unexpected Kindness Challenge: Documenting and sharing small, unexpected acts of kindness towards strangers.
Imagine a digital tsunami of touching stories spreading online, each post demonstrating the strength of interpersonal relationships. This challenge is about small, frequently invisible acts of kindness that can make someone's day and spread positivity, not about big gestures or chasing attention.
By Darren Almeidaabout a year ago in Writers
QUEER IS NOT A PROBLEM. Content Warning.
INTRO Welcome to dream, ....In a blink of an eye feels like the future is gone and you returning to the past , not to be competitive be assure the world is here for you to be here ,lets get in your mindsets what would you call that [MANUPULATION] truth lies in you and thats where u should start from . LETS call this girl NELLY, a fourteen year old girl who thinks her family controls her right, her right to be who she is ,lets talk about FRANKS ,nellly dad a well known Dicken in CHRISTIAN FAITH and ROSIE franks wife.well Nelly life started to feel some changes ,i guess that was near untill she entered college , she find the situation very condusive and started adhering to policies well that is not the end she had people in her life [ROOMATES] [JULIA, ANNIE, and JENNY]. well blended she felt safe ink the bossom of Julia who became her fave person after 6Grade ,they became best buddies until someone decided to catch fellins for the other hmm lets leave this space as a sequence , the question is who fell for who , trying to overcome her feeling for her she decided to create space between them do you think its going to be easy to distance youself from the one you love ,for me hell no i do not think so, her actions will be so intimedating the most . SHE decided to confront her the reason why she decided to create distnce and has been ignoring her , i guess we all thought the same she walked away leaving her in wonderland .,................................
By The Reader's about a year ago in Writers
How I Rebuilt My Life When Everything Fell Apart
There was a period in my life when I found myself in the depths of despair. It seemed like I had nothing to hold onto — no friends to lean on, no support system to catch me when I fell, and no clear sense of direction to guide me forward. Every morning I woke up questioning the purpose of my existence, wondering why I even bothered to keep going. My dreams felt like distant, unreachable stars in a dark sky, shimmering but out of reach.
By Shayeda Etiabout a year ago in Writers
What Is Pollarding and Why Is It Important?
Pollarding is an ancient tree management technique still widely practiced today. This method involves cutting back the upper branches of a tree to encourage new growth at a controlled height. But why is pollarding such a crucial practice, especially in urban areas like Sheffield?
By Tree Surgeon Sheffieldabout a year ago in Writers





