Sudais Zakwan
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Sudais Zakwan – Storyteller of Emotions
Sudais Zakwan is a passionate story writer known for crafting emotionally rich and thought-provoking stories that resonate with readers of all ages. With a unique voice and creative flair.
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They slept for 300 years
Thousands of years ago, in Rome, there ruled a cruel king named “Dacius,” known in Arabic as “Decianus.” He was a tyrant who worshipped idols and rejected the One True God. Yet, among his people, some wise and thoughtful individuals realized that the idols were lifeless objects, wrongly revered as gods.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Filthy
The People of the Cave
Thousands of years ago, there lived a king in Rome named Decius (known in Arabic as Daqyanus). He was a cruel ruler who did not believe in Allah and worshipped idols instead. He forced his people to bow before these idols and punished anyone who opposed them. However, among this idol-worshipping nation, there were a few wise and thoughtful young men who believed that these idols made of stone and clay could not be gods.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Horror
Beyond the Window
Two critically ill men shared a hospital room, united by pain, silence, and long hours of waiting. Both were so weak that even sitting up was a struggle. Only one of them, whose bed was placed beside the room’s single window, was allowed to sit upright for an hour each day. The other man remained flat on his back at all times, staring at the ceiling, dependent on sounds and words to connect him to life beyond the walls.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Journal
An Unusual Bond
It is often said that only brave people make life-changing decisions, and Tariq was one of them. Elders say that marriages are made in the heavens; I had heard this many times, but when curiosity turned into reality, my eyes were truly opened. We are all subject to divine will—every particle in the universe moves by God’s command.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Art
Revenge of the Soul
The incident dates back to 1904. A man once said to me that near the shrine of Hazrat Khwaja Nizamuddin Auliya (Delhi), there was no well, and the water of the baoli was brackish. He offered to build a well near the eastern gate of the shrine if I permitted it. I agreed, saying that sweet water was badly needed and perhaps a well would provide it.
By Sudais Zakwana day ago in Horror
An Old Story
In a small village, there lived a man named Anu. He was hardworking and diligent, but unfortunately, luck never seemed to favor him. His family often struggled with extreme poverty. One day, feeling the burden of their circumstances, Anu said to his wife, “If we continue working here and wait for our fortunes to change, that day may never come. Why don’t we go somewhere else and try our luck?”
By Sudais Zakwan3 days ago in Motivation
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In a small village, there lived a farmer named Raheem, who was well-known for his honesty, integrity, and kind-hearted nature. Because of his reputation, villagers often entrusted him with their belongings for safekeeping, confident that he would never misuse them. One morning, as Raheem was on his way to the fields to plow, he noticed a small bag lying on the roadside. Looking carefully around to ensure no one was watching, he picked up the bag.
By Sudais Zakwan3 days ago in Lifehack
Panda and smartphone
Once upon a time, there was a panda whose father owned a smartphone. One day, when his father went out for some work, the panda picked up the smartphone and began exploring it. Soon, he discovered a game. Excitedly, he exclaimed, “Wow! A game! Now I can play games on dad’s smartphone!” and immediately started playing.
By Sudais Zakwan3 days ago in Fiction
A Good Deed
I have always felt that a single good deed in life can pave the way for blessings not just for oneself, but for one’s children as well. My story comes from my days in the police force, a time when officers had very limited resources. We often traveled on our own horses, and whenever we went home on leave, government-issued rifles were collected from us. For self-defense, we carried only daggers or similar small weapons.
By Sudais Zakwan3 days ago in Art
