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  Short Story - The Dark Footsteps I woke up again, hearing the sound of footsteps outside in the dark. The wind was howling, and lightning flashed across the sky, lighting up the night in quick bursts. The footsteps were soft but steady, like someone was walking slowly on the street with a tapping stick—slow and careful. It always happened at the same time, just after midnight. I had heard it for weeks, but tonight, for some reason, I couldn’t ignore it. Why did these steps always come at the same time, and where did the person go? Curiosity took over, and I pushed the blanket aside, my feet touching the cold wooden floor as I stood up. I glanced toward the small lamp flickering weakly on the table beside me. The flame was low, just barely holding onto life. I reached out and poured a little more oil into the lamp, watching as the light slowly grew brighter, casting dancing shadows on the cracked walls. The glow revealed the old, worn-down hut around me. The walls were chipped an...

I’ve always wondered how humans started using numbers. It’s pretty amazing to think that something as simple as counting or solving mathematics problems today actually started from nothing. Early humans didn’t have numbers like we do now. Instead, they used tally marks to count things like how many sheep they owned or how many belongings they had. They seem to have used simple objects like pebbles to represent tally marks. For example, they could have placed a pebble for each of the cattle that returned back after a day of grazing. This way, they could easily track if all them were back safely. Counting these pebbles was a basic but effective way to keep track of important things like livestock, which was crucial for their survival and daily life. Over time, different civilisations came up with their own number systems.  It all seem to have started with the  natural numbers —the numbers we use to count things like  1, 2, 3 … and so on. But soon, people realised they need...

  The Curiosity "Why the lid rose on the kettle? 'Watt' was the matter, Rolling came the steam engine, and wheels still clatter. Birds asked, 'Come and fly, you will like the flight,' Wings surged in reply, and the 'Wrights' made it right. And an apple fell to the ground, gravity was found, 'Newton' pulled at the threads, where mysteries were crowned. A thought ignited, bending light, time was no longer straight, 'Einstein' explored the cosmos, unlocking the universe’s gate. We draw from nature, curiosity lighting our way, May its spark forever stay, revealing truth each day." - Ayaan In this poem "The Curiosity," I tried to show how curiosity has always been the driving force behind the most important discoveries and inventions. I quoted some of the greatest minds in history to help tell the story of how curiosity changed the world. In the first stanza, my poem talks about James Watt . He noticed something simple—h...

  Short Story - Lost Among the Ruins It was a warm afternoon when we visited the old farm that had been in our family for generations. I would have been around five or six years old, though I’m not quite sure, as memories from that time are a little blurry. I walked behind as I overheard voices ahead, talking about selling off the place. The discussion had been going on for a while now, as it seemed they no longer had the time to visit it. Life in the city was so demanding, with daily chores and work filling up every moment, leaving little time for anything else, not even to visit the farm as much as they would have liked. The farm, once a symbol of family heritage, alive with lush crops and the melodies of birds, was now slowly fading into oblivion. They sighed, and I could hear the sadness in their voices as they spoke about how they might have to let it go. I wandered off a little, curious about everything around me, when I spotted an old well at the edge of the field. It was...

Have you seen a bird's flight, Undeterred by the distance and the night? Across the vast ocean it glides, No compass, no hand to guide. Look how it came from an egg, A tiny promise, a future to peg. And the beak was fed by someone who cared, Eyes couldn’t open, how she'd have dared. How harsh it felt when kicked off the nest, Alone, uncertain, yet she faced the test. Sky above was too high to seek, Her wings were new, too small, too weak. The world seemed endless, so much to learn, But their love helped wings to turn. The parents' 'hands' guided the way, Helping the bird rise, day by day. Then came the moment when she flew on her own, Leaving the nest, the world to be known. The parents watched with eyes full of pride, Knowing she’d soar, but never return to their side. - Ayaan (with guidance and love of my parents) Ayaan Siddiqui I wish to dedicate this poem to all the parents whose love, care, and guidance help their children grow and rise to fa...

Lost in the Cosmic Silence There sat a proud man on a hilltop, Fluttering white long beard boasting all he'd got, He looked down for the 'palace' he thought he'd built, Valley showed a mere dot, his dreams quietly jilt. Running came the light, looked in a haste, Trying to find the 'end', but lost in cosmic space. And time ticked on, eternal and grand, When it started? What is the plan? Since childhood's dawn, his mind had sought, Where was he, why was he brought. Man longed for the answer, a glimpse of the whole, But found only silence, echoing his soul. - Ayaan Ayaan Siddiqui Youtube:  https://www.youtube.com/@AyaanSiddiquiOfficial Copyright © Ayaan Siddiqui Official | 2025 | All rights reserved. ⚖️  All content on this blog, including text, images, and poems, is protected by copyright law. Reproduction or redistribution of any part of this content without written permission is prohibited.

I saw an old man, so slow with a stick, Wrinkles told a story, one I couldn’t pick. I was just a child, too small to see, But I longed to follow, to know what he'd be. It appeared to me he came from far, Full of fatigue, why he had those scars? I wonder why no one was with him, His eyes were white, full of memories dim. He looked at me with a blurry hope, But slipped away in the unknown smoke. I cried and cried, but he never replied, Why he came, why was he tried? I saw him disappear, lost in the mist, And realized I too was caught in time's twist. I wished to go back where it began, Childhood days, Ah! me young man. But the road I walked was never mine to pick, It led me too far, with clock's every tick. In despair, I looked into the mirror one day, And saw the old man staring back my way. - Ayaan Ayaan Siddiqui Youtube:  https://www.youtube.com/@AyaanSiddiquiOfficial Reflection -  The Mirror of Time In The Mirror of Time , I tried to capture the feeling of looking at life...

"Through trials vast and burdens deep, In quiet hours when shadows creep, When hope did falter, worn and few, It was you who saw me true. I felt the warmth of a father's touch, A gentle hand that meant so much. But in a blink, my world was torn, And in the dark, I was reborn. Now left alone in this harsh world wide, I search for love, with none to guide. Through every storm, I yearn to see, A glimpse of the care that once was with me." This is the story, once I read in those eyes, When I met a soul who was once alive. And in those tears, I came to know, My father's grief for 'the father' he let go. Then as I watched, his gaze turned cold, He tried to hide the pain untold. But beneath the mask, the tears did fall, And he stood strong, though broken by it all. He is my father, and he had one too, I saw a 'son' - a son in him too, He loved him a lot, as I love him so, But he had to be strong, to teach me to grow. - Ayaan Quite confusing ! Isn't it ? N...

The Silent Cry of Harmony !! I’ve been here since the world began, In every breath, in every hand. A song that whispers through the trees, Carried by the wind, across the seas. I unite the hearts, though tongues may stray, A common language, in night and day. In nature’s hum, I softly speak, A melody for all who seek. I echo through the mountains high, In the river's flow, the bird’s sweet cry. The stars above, the earth below, In every pulse, my essence glow. Yet, I am saddened, for few hear my voice, In the noise of quarrels, they make their choice. They fight and argue, blind to my song, Unaware that all will fade, yet they carry on. I am music, I am life, A timeless rhythm that never dies. Through every whisper, I leave my trace, Binding the world in my embrace. - Ayaan Ayaan Siddiqui Youtube:  https://www.youtube.com/@AyaanSiddiquiOfficial Thank you, dear readers, for taking a moment to read and listen to the quiet whispers of music and life. I hope this poem resonated wi...

  Should You Publish Your Music for Free Initially? Here's Why It Can Help in the Long Run As an aspiring music creator, one of the toughest decisions you’ll face is whether to release your music for free initially or hold off and wait until you can monetize it. While the idea of offering your music for free might seem like you're not valuing your work, in the early stages, it can actually be a powerful strategy that helps build momentum and establish your brand. Building an Audience When you first start creating music, it’s important to get your name out there. Releasing tracks for free gives listeners a low-risk way to discover your sound. If you charge for your music from the start, you may struggle to attract a large audience, especially if you’re an unknown artist. Offering free downloads or streams opens the door to more fans who will appreciate the opportunity to listen without commitment. Over time, this will lead to more plays, followers, and exposure. Building Tru...

Sharing Your Music and Exploring New Opportunities Once you’ve created some digital music, you might wonder how to get it out into the world. Beyond simply creating music for fun, there are a variety of ways you can share your work with a broader audience—and even unlock the potential for income along the way. 1. Selling Your Music on Digital Platforms Platforms like Bandcamp , Spotify , and Apple Music allow you to upload and sell your music directly to listeners. On Bandcamp, for instance, you set your own price and retain a significant portion of the earnings. Streaming services like Spotify and Apple Music pay royalties based on streams, although you'll need to generate significant plays for substantial earnings. 2. Licensing Your Music for YouTube Videos Many YouTubers and content creators need background music, intros, and soundtracks for their videos. By licensing your music to these creators, you can not only share your work but also earn a passive income every time someon...

Getting Started with Digital Music Creation: A Beginner's Guide Have you ever dreamt of making your own music? Thanks to technology, anyone can create music from the comfort of their own home, whether you’re a complete beginner or someone with a bit of musical knowledge. In this blog, we’ll walk you through everything you need to know to start your digital music creation journey. Let’s dive in! What Is Digital Music Creation Digital music creation involves using computers and software to make music. Unlike traditional music production, where instruments and hardware take center stage, digital music allows you to record, arrange, and produce entirely within software. Choosing Your DAW A Digital Audio Workstation (DAW) is where all the magic happens. It's the software you’ll use to create, edit, and mix your music. Popular DAWs include Ableton Live, FL Studio, and GarageBand (which is free for Mac users). Start with a simple DAW and get comfortable with the interface before exp...