Ali Rehman
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“A Letter to Tomorrow”
A Letter to Tomorrow By [Ali Rehman] The night was still — one of those evenings when the silence felt like a mirror, forcing me to see myself clearly. The city hummed faintly outside my window, distant and disinterested. Inside, my desk lamp cast a small circle of light over a blank page. A cup of coffee sat beside it, half-finished and already cold. I stared at the page for what felt like hours, pen hovering, heart trembling with the weight of everything unsaid.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Fiction
“The Girl Who Painted Feelings”
The Girl Who Painted Feelings By [Ali Rehman] A story about art that reveals hidden truths They called her Lila, the girl with colors in her veins. She didn’t paint landscapes or portraits like the others in her art class — she painted emotions. Not the kind you could name easily — not joy, sorrow, or love — but the unnamed shades between them. The trembling feeling before goodbye. The ache of laughter that hides a tear. The silence between two people who used to know each other well.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Fiction
“Between Two Worlds”
Between Two Worlds By [Ali Rehman] Lena had always lived between two worlds. By day, she was grounded in the familiar rhythms of reality: the hum of the city, the blur of faces rushing past, the sharp click of keyboard keys in her small office. But by night, everything changed. When sleep claimed her, she slipped into a realm where reality twisted and stretched, where dreams painted scenes more vivid than any waking moment.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Fiction
“The Man Who Could Hear Colors”
The Man Who Could Hear Colors By [Ali Rehman] Elias was born into a world painted in silence — not because there was no sound, but because he heard the world differently. For as long as he could remember, colors didn’t just appear in his vision; they spoke to him in melodies, whispers, and sometimes, anguished cries.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Fiction
“When the Stars Whispered My Name”
When the Stars Whispered My Name By [Ali Rehman] I never believed in destiny. Or in stars whispering secrets on quiet nights. To me, life was a string of random moments, a chaotic dance of chance and choice. Until the night everything changed.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Fiction
“The Library of Lost Stories”
The Library of Lost Stories By [Ali Rehman] In the heart of the oldest part of town, hidden behind a veil of ivy and shadowed by towering ancient oaks, there was a place few knew existed — the Library of Lost Stories. It wasn’t marked on any map, nor was it whispered about in common conversation. It was a secret sanctuary for forgotten memories, a magical refuge where stories that had slipped through time’s cracks came alive once more.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Fiction
“The Gift of Saying No”
The Gift of Saying No By [Ali Rehman] For the longest time, I thought saying “yes” was the key to everything — to success, to happiness, to being loved. It seemed like the polite, responsible, and kind thing to do. If someone asked for help, I said yes. If an opportunity knocked, I said yes. If a friend needed me, I said yes.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in 01
“Unseen Battles: Living With Invisible Scars”
Unseen Battles: Living With Invisible Scars From the outside, I looked like I had it all together. A steady job, a friendly smile, and a life that seemed calm and orderly. But beneath the surface, I was fighting battles that no one could see. Invisible scars etched deep within me — wounds that didn’t bleed, but burned with a quiet intensity.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in 01
“The Night I Learned to Forgive Myself”
The Night I Learned to Forgive Myself By [Ali Rehman] It was one of those nights when the world felt impossibly heavy, and the silence in my room echoed louder than any noise outside. I sat curled up on the edge of my bed, staring at the dark walls like they held the answers I desperately needed. The weight of past mistakes pressed down on me, as if my very soul was carrying a burden too big to bear.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in 01
“Why I Walked Away From Perfection”
Why I Walked Away From Perfection By [Ali Rehman] For most of my life, I chased perfection like it was a shining prize just out of reach. I believed that if I could make everything flawless — my work, my appearance, my relationships — then I would finally feel worthy, successful, and loved. Perfection became my invisible master, whispering that anything less was failure.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in 01
