Salman khan
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Hello This is Salman Khan * " Writer of Words That Matter"
Bringing stories to life—one emotion, one idea, one truth at a time. Whether it's fiction, personal journeys.
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When the Ground Speaks: The Future of Earthquake Science
I still remember the first time I felt the earth tremble beneath my feet. It was a mild quake — just a 4.5 — barely enough to rattle the glass in the windows. But I was nine years old, sitting on my bedroom floor with crayons scattered around me, and I thought the world was ending. My mom rushed in, scooped me up, and stood under the doorway, her heartbeat racing against mine.
By Salman khan8 months ago in Futurism
Smoke and Mirrors
I remember the first cigarette I ever smoked. I was fifteen, standing behind my high school gym with two older boys who seemed like they ruled the world. They had charm, muscles, and Marlboros—and I was just a skinny kid trying to matter. “Just one puff,” they said, like it was no big deal. So I did. I coughed, choked, and my eyes watered. They laughed, patted my back, and said, “You’ll get used to it.”
By Salman khan8 months ago in Humans
The Power of Mindfulness: How to Reduce Stress and Improve Focus
A year ago, if someone had told me that sitting still and breathing could change my life, I would’ve laughed. Hard. I was the type of person who thrived on chaos—or so I thought. Multitasking, over-committing, always checking my phone, always racing the clock.
By Salman khan8 months ago in Motivation
Dengue Fever: The Silent Killer You Need to Know About
I used to think mosquito bites were just annoying. A red bump, a bit of itching, and a slap to kill the tiny pest. Living in a warm, tropical area, mosquitoes were just part of life—background noise, like the hum of a fan or the chirp of crickets at night.
By Salman khan8 months ago in Longevity
The Mirror Lied: How I Found Strength When I Thought I Had None
I remember staring at the bathroom mirror, convinced I was a failure. It was a Monday morning, one of those gray-skied days that seemed to reflect exactly how I felt inside. I was 26, jobless for the third time in two years, recently dumped by someone I thought I’d marry, and back living with my parents—again. Every inch of my self-esteem had been chipped away, piece by painful piece.
By Salman khan8 months ago in Motivation
The Future of Surgery: How Robotics Is Changing the Operating Room
It all started with a stomachache. Not the kind that goes away with peppermint tea and rest, but the kind that wakes you up at 2:00 a.m. and whispers that something's wrong. Something deeper. That’s what Elena Martinez felt one rainy Wednesday night in Chicago. A 46-year-old mother of two, she brushed it off for days, busy with work, school pickups, and managing her aging father’s appointments.
By Salman khan8 months ago in Longevity
The Future of Medicine: How AI Is Revolutionizing Healthcare
The Wake-Up Call I never thought artificial intelligence would touch my life so personally—until it did. It started on a normal Tuesday. My mom, a retired schoolteacher, called me with that tightness in her voice I knew too well. “I don’t feel right,” she said. “It’s probably nothing. Maybe low sugar.”
By Salman khan8 months ago in Futurism
Pain Relief Through Physio
For as long as I can remember, I carried pain like a shadow. It started subtly—an ache in my lower back after long hours at the office, a twinge in my neck during morning routines. Like many people, I brushed it off. “It’s just stress,” I told myself. Or “I probably slept wrong.” Little did I know, I was ignoring my body’s desperate call for help.
By Salman khan8 months ago in Longevity
Understanding Alzheimer’s: Causes, Symptoms, and Hope
A Quiet Thief of Time Imagine sitting across from someone you’ve known all your life—your mother, father, spouse, or best friend—and they look at you with eyes that no longer recognize your face. It’s not just forgetting a birthday or misplacing keys. Alzheimer’s is a slow, painful unraveling of a person’s identity. It’s often called the long goodbye—a cruel thief of memories, language, emotions, and eventually, life.
By Salman khan8 months ago in Longevity
