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If you were going to open up a shop, what would you sell?
Not all shops sell things.Some sell hope.Some sell change.Some sell the belief that kindness can be bought — and given away — in the same moment.If I opened a shop, it wouldn’t be just shelves and counters.It would be a beating heart wrapped in four walls,a place where each item whispered a storyand every sale became a seed of change.
I would call it “The Giving Corner.”A space where books breathe hope,where handcrafted treasures carry the touch of their makers,and where even the smallest purchaseripples out to feed a hungry soul,lift a struggling dreamer,or plant dignity where the soil was once barren.In one corner, my words would rest —poems, stories, and thoughts stitched with care,waiting for hands to hold themand hearts to carry them forward.Because to me, a shop is not a business.It’s a bridge.
A way to connect your kindness to someone else’s tomorrow.A place where buying becomes giving,and every transactionis just another way of saying,“You matter.”And if you walked out of my shop,you wouldn’t just carry a bag.You’d carry a piece of someone’s hope.
💬 Your turn: If you opened a shop, what would your walls hold — and what would it stand for?#SocialImpact #Entrepreneurship #KindnessInAction #PenByZee
From shadows to light — A few lines that travel through despair, embrace resilience, and find hope again. Urdu poetry by Zoeb Ali that speaks straight to the heart.

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Discovering Your True Worth and Cultivating a Growth Mindset
Have you ever felt trapped by your past—your upbringing, beliefs, or circumstances—and wondered if you’ll ever become the person you dream of being?
Many of us were not born with a mindset wired for success, confidence, or abundance. Instead, we inherit habits, values, and limitations from our environment, often without realizing how deeply they shape our lives.
But here’s the truth:
You are not a tree. You can move. You can change. You can grow.

Your “roots” may include:
These are the invisible forces that feed your fruits—your current life outcomes. If you’ve been stuck, stagnant, or unfulfilled, it may be time to look beneath the surface.
But letting go of roots doesn’t mean losing your identity. It means choosing which parts of your story still deserve a place in your future.
🍎 Changing the Fruits: Shifting Your Mindset

To change the fruits, you must nourish your tree with something new:
Changing your mindset is not pretending everything is okay. It’s reprogramming your beliefs to align with what you want to achieve.

Let this be your reminder:
You don’t have to be born with confidence to become confident.
You don’t have to be raised by dreamers to become one.
You don’t have to have all the tools—just the willingness to start.
Maybe no one handed you the mindset for success.
But you, right now, have the power to choose different thoughts, to nurture different habits, to feed your soul with belief, growth, and purpose.
Here are some powerful steps to begin:
Changing your life starts with changing your beliefs—and that means you might have to let go of the roots that were planted long ago. But don’t be afraid. You are not betraying your past; you are honoring your future.
Your roots got you this far. Now it’s time to choose which ones stay—and which ones you’re brave enough to let go of, so new fruit can grow.
You are not stuck.
You are not broken.
You are becoming.
So ask yourself today:
What fruits do I want in my life—and what roots am I willing to let go of to grow them?
✨ If you enjoy reflections like these, you might find peace in my poetry — whispers shaped by silence and spirit.
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Hi everyone,
I am still in recovery mode from my hernia surgery and currently working on my next post
Letting Away Your Roots to Change the Fruits.
Here I am intending to discuss how changing the way we think, the way we have been grown up to achieve the success with the changing time and situations. As I myself have been through a lot of changes emotionally, physically and in another aspects of my life.
I invite you to comment and like my topic and if you have anything that I should add or mention in my post please do le me know. I am happy to mention credit by adding your name/blogsites for authenticity if required.
With the hope of getting your support and love, signing off for now.
Looking forward to hear from you all.
Thank you,
Zee
There’s a certain pull that comes with the idea of “home.” It’s not just a place—it’s a collection of moments, memories, and emotions, woven together like a patchwork quilt. For me, that place is my hometown in India, where narrow streets hum with life, the aroma of freshly cooked spices lingers in the air, and laughter bounces off the walls of small, vibrant homes.
I left all of it behind, chasing opportunities in a distant, developed land. The choice felt right then, practical even. But as the years passed, I realized that while I gained material comforts, I left a part of my soul behind. My hometown—the soil, the people, the essence—called to me, but I was too distracted to listen.
Writing The Forgotten Garden brought back waves of nostalgia and reflection. It reminded me of a garden that once thrived in my childhood—a garden I abandoned along with my roots. Revisiting that garden in my mind stirred something profound: a longing to reconnect, to revive not just the garden but the parts of myself it represents.
This continuation is about that call, the journey back to one’s origins, and the healing that awaits when we answer.
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The winds of time carried me far,
Across oceans wide, beneath foreign stars.
I built my dreams on distant lands,
With golden towers and weary hands.
But somewhere deep, a whisper grew,
A voice I knew, yet scarcely knew.
It called me back, both soft and strong,
A melody I’d lost too long.
The streets I walked in childhood days,
Now shadowed paths in memory’s haze.
The laughter, the cries, the scents that stayed,
Their echoes formed a fleeting parade.
The garden waits, a patient friend,
Its story unfinished, far from its end.
The flowers wilted, the fruitless trees,
Yet hope lingers in the breeze.
I pack my bags, not just with clothes,
But with fragments of dreams, with humble oaths.
To tend the soil that shaped my name,
And light once more that tender flame.
Each step I take feels bittersweet,
As past and present gently meet.
The forgotten blooms will rise anew,
In colors bright, in morning’s dew.
For home is not just bricks and stone,
But the seed of love we’ve always known.
It waits, it whispers, it longs to see,
The part of itself that lives in me.
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Dear Friends,
I hope this message finds you well. This isn’t a scam or a chain mail or post—it’s a genuine and heartfelt message from me, reaching out to those I trust and value.
Here’s a quick glimpse into where I’m at:
What I’m Working On:
I’ve started a few blogs and YouTube channels to explore what connects with people and what doesn’t.
I’ve partnered with national and international merchants through affiliate marketing.I’ve pledged to donate a portion of any income I earn to trusted local and global charities (happy to share the list upon request).
I’m also writing my third book, titled Healing in Silence—a motivational and inspirational piece close to my heart.
Read more: A Personal Request — Your Support Can Make a Big Differencehttps://youtube.com/@globalpulsebyzee?si=EWQ7H9Kb3em5tqXx
To move forward more effectively, I need to upgrade my website hosting from a free plan (which limits features and visibility) to a paid annual plan costing NZD $84.I’m humbly asking for support—whether as a donation or a loan (which I’ll repay as soon as I can, though I can’t promise an exact date yet). A screenshot of the plan is attached for full transparency.
This small step will allow me to amplify my voice, build credibility, and continue the creative and charitable work I’m committed to.
If you’d like to help or have any questions, feel free to reply to this post. Happy to share more detail of my project. Thank you so much for reading, for your kindness, and for being part of my journey.
Warm regards,
Zoeb Ali (A.K.A Zee)

