Zakir Ullah

Joined April 2025

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Love Is Not a Feeling
Love is a way of being in the world. It is how you look at another soul and see yourself reflected— not as mirror, but as light.
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Without My Consent
They dressed me in red, called it love, called it tradition, but it felt like a shroud wrapped around my breathing. Smiles circled me,
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Something Killing Me
Something is killing me, but it wears no face, speaks no name. It crawls quietly, through the cracks in my ribs, settling deep
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Lost Freedom
I once walked with open skies above me, every breath a promise, every step my own. But now the air feels borrowed, the walls too close,
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Why Me
Why me? Out of all the souls wandering this earth, why was I the one chosen to carry this weight? Why must my heart be a battlefield,
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Betrayal Wears the Face of Love
You wore love like a mask, and I— I was foolish enough to believe it was your face. Every promise you whispered was honey laced with venom,
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Remember Me
When the first light of dawn touches your skin, remember me— not as loss, but as breath still rising in your chest, as warmth stitched into your veins.
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
I Hate You
I hate you— but my hate is not simple. It burns like a candle that refuses to die, wax melting into my hands, searing me more than you.
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Shadow Love
It is not the kind of love that stands in the daylight, loud, unashamed, clothed in roses and golden vows. No— this is a love that lingers
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
Sinking
My head slips beneath the surface, but it is not water that drowns me— it is thought. Heavy thoughts, dragging me down like stones tied to my chest.
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Poets
I Am a Prisoner
“I am a prisoner—not behind bars of iron, but within the fragile walls of flesh and earth. My soul, vast as eternity, is caged in this temporary world, longing for the freedom of the Divine.”
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Fiction
How to Earn from Vocal Media
Have you ever dreamed of turning your words into income? Vocal Media offers a platform where creativity doesn’t just find an audience—it can also pay your bills. Whether you’re a storyteller, a poet, or someone with useful advice to share, you can earn money while building your audience. Here’s a beginner-friendly guide to understanding how Vocal Media works and how to maximize your earnings.
By Zakir Ullah6 months ago in Education