
nawab sagar
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hi im nawab sagar a versatile writer who enjoys exploring all kinds of topics. I don’t stick to one niche—I believe every subject has a story worth telling.
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Do You Carry Fire or Smoke?
“People carry more than what’s in their hands. Some carry fire, others only smoke.” — Marla Wynn When I was about twelve, a woman in my neighborhood used to sit on her veranda every morning with a cracked mug of tea and a transistor radio that wheezed out gospel songs or political debates depending on the day. Her name was Miss Callie, and she wore the same blue robe most mornings, even when the heat blistered the air. She wasn’t poor, nor rich, but she always had peace — and in our neighborhood, that was more valuable than gold.
By nawab sagar7 months ago in Motivation
The Blue Door
It was a time when the world seemed much bigger, and yet everything I truly needed was contained within a single neighborhood block. I was ten years old, and my universe revolved around a cracked sidewalk, the buzz of cicadas, and the whispers of wind through sycamore trees.
By nawab sagar7 months ago in Confessions
The Things I Never Said Out Loud — Until Now
I don’t remember the first time I stayed quiet when I wanted to speak. Maybe it was at five years old when I heard my parents fight through the wall, and I sat in bed with my hands over my ears, wondering if it was my fault.
By nawab sagar7 months ago in Confessions
Escaping the Algorithm: What Social Media Taught Me About Freedom
When I was a teenager, the internet felt like freedom. I could talk to people across the world, share my thoughts, laugh at memes, and dive deep into rabbit holes that sparked my curiosity. It was magical. But somewhere between my teenage years and adulthood, that sense of freedom began to rot.
By nawab sagar7 months ago in Motivation
Word of the Day: Perseverance. AI-Generated.
I’ve been sitting with a strange mixture of feelings lately. The kind you can’t quite describe in full, because part of growing up is learning to keep a few truths to yourself—not out of shame, but out of necessity. Maybe it’s emotional survival. Maybe it’s just maturity. Whatever the case, I’m learning to live with unsaid things. To carry them like invisible bags slung over my shoulders, hoping that one day I’ll set them down in the right place.
By nawab sagar8 months ago in Lifehack









