Historias de Socialawareness

"I stay up all night, tell myself I'm alright..." Everyone thought December 21, 2025, was just another cold morning leading to Christmas. But for her, it was the day the sun stopped rising. She was the girl who guarded her soul like a sanctuary, holding onto a sacred vow for the altar. But in the quiet shadows of a boarding house, a "simple conversation" turned into a haunting that would last a lifetime. She didn't die that night, but the girl she used to be was buried in the silence of that room. Now, she is a prisoner of her own skin, forced to dance with the phantom heat of hands that weren't invited and a whisper that feels like broken glass. Because some ghosts don't haunt houses-they haunt the people they've broken. A story of a silent scream, a stolen peace, and the tragic dance between a survivor and the memory that refuses to let her go.

Step into a world most overlook - the chaos behind the drive-thru. This is more than misplaced orders, malfunctioning machines, or frustrated employees. This is a test of presence, patience, and awareness. Every interaction carries weight. Every word, tone, and gesture leaves an imprint. In this poem, I document the sharp, unshakable truth of human interaction in moments of pressure. From the frustration of an incorrect order to the microaggression of being misgendered, every piece of the experience is felt, observed, and responded to with clarity. I speak my truth without fear: I am not a man. I am a woman. I meet their eyes. I assert my presence. The chaos of the world does not control my response. This is awareness, accountability, and self-possession in real time. This poem is for everyone who has ever felt overlooked, misrepresented, or dismissed in the smallest moments - and reminds us that even in ordinary, chaotic spaces, our voice, our truth, and our presence matter. The drive-thru becomes a mirror: revealing patience, character, impact, and energy. It is an unflinching observation of life, service, and human interaction. Read closely. Feel deeply. Reflect on your own presence and impact on others.

Poetry is the language of soul decorated with metaphors and similes....

why women who are educated yet can't live a free life.

Are you obnoxious?? Well,obviously not(who calls themselves obnoxious??) This was not the case with Bianca who had almost forgotten her own beautiful name and had replaced it with 'OBNOXIOUS'.

forest dwellers

As We all know , in this Genz Generation we all have been attached to our mobile's as it's our soulmate, In this Time where cheating, situationship are so normalised, There lives a Girl named Daisy who loves to stay in her delulu world, she is afraid to find a man in real because she's scared that what if he is not the one she imagined all the time in her mind while reading Novels, But she is a phone addict , she Has so many insecurities but she has to hide them all in front of the world she scrolls through social media seeks motivation and Explores tones of different love website in the hope she can find her " Prince Charming ' who can make her feel Loved.. in that hope, one day she finds A online dating app ' HEARTSTRINGS ' ..she gets curious and starts seeing the pics of the Guys on the app.. But she doesn't know what awaits for her ...So will she find Her Prince Charming or will get Scammed ?

This story is for a story writing competition in Bangladesh, giving that the topic is " Journey To Civility ". This story is based on real life experiences of mine, just with names altered. The story and events are mostly fiction. This story is meant for all age groups and children appropriate. Please pray so I win! 🤍🌼 Ulli Ricci is an Italian girl born into one of Italy's respected aristocratic families, meaning she can become a debutante. But could she? This is something she's to fear the most. Her parents, Frederico Ricci and Nelly Giordano, do at least. They think debutante balls were the most unsuitable for their three children: Twins Ursula and Ulli, and Alexander Ricci. Moreover, Alexander was autistic and the twins were socially unapproachable for some apparent reason. Ulli and Ursula have long been the target of bullying and taunting by classmates and their own maternal cousin, Aubrey Giordano, too when their mother tells them that their pictures sent on Instagram stories were screenshot by Aubrey's friend Wendy, calling them weird and joking about them. For the case of Ulli's brother, Alexander? He's always being taken advantage of as he's incapable to defend himself. His toys are snatched by his younger cousins, who have no shame to do such because his autism makes him unable to retaliate and he ends up crying in these situations. Not only that, their community in Sicily was filled with fickle minded people who thought bullying special children, and in general, those socially unapproachable. Ulli and Ursula decide to start slow, by removing this terrible influence from family, and to others. They believe that there's still room for humanity in a heartless earth. ( Don't mean to expose much, but yes, the main character here's a representation of me, and in real life I do have a twin sister and autistic younger brother. Please pray for us! 🤍 )

Silicosis- A life-threatening diseases

A collection of poems about all that I see, feel and observe. All about Love, Life and Loss.

They told us slavery ended. They told us freedom came. But everywhere you look, invisible chains still rule minds. From classrooms in Africa to lecture halls in Asia, from exams to career opportunities, English-the language of former colonial powers-decides who succeeds, who fails, and who is left behind. The Silent Rulers explores the global legacy of language, education, and power. It's a journey through history, culture, and identity, asking a bold question: if our freedom depends on mastering someone else's words, are we truly free? This is a book for thinkers, dreamers, and anyone ready to see the chains that bind us... and imagine breaking them.

A forsaken world that is obscured by widespread illiteracy, time appears to decelerate, as if an essential process remains secreted, denying progress to those left abandoned without the key to literacy. Is the world inherently just, or does it harbor injustice?

Action, Adventure, Drama, ... What gener shall I name it . This book compresses of many short stories with a big message .😊

Let's Fight against this Virus (COVID-19) by supporting the "Janta Curfew" on 22 March 2020 from 7.00am to 9.00pm.

Just a book of thoughts that are hidden in the darkest part of our minds

"Love" the word, which most of have experienced in lot many ways and during different phases of life. It's the feeling which grower deeper and deeper, which grows naturally and which can lead to all its extents. Not all kind of love are celebrated in society, some are accepted, some are rejected while some just die under the pressure of society. Acceptance of same sex love is still a questionable aspect in our society, understanding the depths of ocean filled with emotions needs to be addressed; as not all love stories ends as fairy tale, few just never start or many of them die under pressure. Though this narrative I am trying to address that story of love, story of struggle and story of emotions of a queer individual. The story here revolves around a gay guy, who is born and brought up in the city of Ahmedabad under a conservative and heteronormative society. The story talks about the dreams which protagonist Joe has seen above his future. It even talks about the struggle of achieving dreams, career, self-acceptance, confusions, dating, finding a perfect partner, managing relationship, understandings and not last or least but acceptance from the society.

Not all goodbyes are spoken. Some simply happen, one silent day at a time. 🐾

Some stories are written by people. Others are written by silence. Witness a tree's life. Does it live? Or do it wither away? Read the full story to know it better.

To all people who is/has been attacked on social media for no reason.