The Quiet Pulse

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The Quiet Pulse:
Where Words Breathe and Silence Speaks

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Welcome to The Quiet Pulse!

About Sakib Jawhar

In a world that rushes, this is a place that breathes.
Born from the heart of a poet and the mind of a researcher, The Quiet Pulse is a sanctuary of stillness — where words flow gently, stories unfold with soul, and silence speaks louder than noise.
Here, you’ll wander through verses that echo emotion, stories that cradle memory, and photographs that capture the quiet beauty of life. From the banks of the Padma, Bangladesh to the Arctic winds, this space is a reflection of a journey — personal, poetic, and profoundly human.
Whether you seek inspiration, introspection, or a moment of mindful pause, you are welcome here. Let your pulse slow. Let your thoughts soften. Let your spirit listen.
This is not just a blog.
It’s a quiet revolution of creativity.

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Mindful poetry blog

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Wellness through words

The Quiet Pulse of Words: A Sanctuary of Emotional Well-being!

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Emotional Storytelling

The Quiet Pulse of Words: A Sanctuary of Emotional Storytelling

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Children’s stories

The Quiet Pulse of Words: A Sanctuary of Kids’ Bedtime Stories!

My Recent Words!

  • Best Chocolate Cake!!
    Best chocolate cake. The ultimate moist chocolate cake recipe!
  • জানে সে কি!
    This is a poem about a girl who was married at a very young age and has endured a lot due to her bad marriage!
  • 🌟 Cutie and the Party with friends!
    Cutie and the Party with friends! Once upon a time, in a little green forest, lived a fluffy bunny named Cutie! Cutie had big ears, a tiny nose, and loved to laugh.
  • 🌟 Cutie the Brave Bunny
    This is the story of a cute bunny called Cutie, the Brave Bunny! Enjoy her adventures!
  • অসিত অশ্বডিম্বের অন্বেষণ
    One citizen’s evening, Let some mistakes be made, Looking back, I’ll find Thorns or flowers in the shade! Forget the errors, Bow not to the western sway, In fleeting, futile times, Sing the truth loud, come what may!
  • অর্ঘ অনুতাপ
    This poem is a heartrending reflection on lost love, recalling tender moments in a sprawling garden, unfulfilled dreams, and the speaker’s anguished transformation into a Morgott figure, consumed by rage and sorrow after her departure.
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“Truly, if I could speak like you Sakib Jawhar, perhaps my radiant heart would find some relief.
May your mighty pen move forward with fearless spirit. It felt very, very good, dear poet,
wishing you all the best.”

Poet Sanaullah

Poet Mohammad Sanaullah

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