Ink And Ideas Publication House May 22, 2026 · 6 min read · Essay & Reflection
A quiet desk. An open page. Where every word begins.
A note from Ink & Ideas: Not every writer begins with a plan. Some begin in the notes app of a phone, at midnight, with no audience and no expectation. This essay is for every person who once thought they had stopped writing — and discovered, quietly, that they never really did.
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There comes a point in life when a person stops chasing attention and starts chasing purpose. I think I am slowly reaching that stage. I no longer want to keep informing people about every small thing I achieve or every little milestone I cross. Deep inside, I only wish that one day my work would become strong enough to speak for itself. I hope that someday the people who truly matter to me — my family, my close friends, the ones who hold a special place in my heart — notice my work on their own, without me having to personally tell them about it.
I don’t expect everyone to praise me. Appreciation would definitely make me happy, but even criticism would mean something to me because it would at least prove that my work reached people. If someone genuinely dislikes my writing, I would respect that opinion. And if someone criticizes out of jealousy, maybe that, too, is a sign that I am moving forward in life. Either way, I just want my work to be seen and acknowledged naturally.
Right now, I don’t want my mind to be distracted by unnecessary thoughts or comparisons. I simply want to continue writing whatever feels right to my heart – random essays, poems, short stories, or thoughts that suddenly appear in my mind. Among all these forms of writing, random essay writing feels the closest to who I truly am. That is the one place where I feel absolutely free. I don’t need a fixed topic, inspiration, or even preparation. The words just flow naturally as thoughts enter my mind while writing. Sometimes those thoughts make sense, sometimes they don’t, but they always feel honest.
“The biggest competition is not with others but with my own self-doubt.”
I know very well that there are writers across the world who are far better than me. In fact, I don’t even know who the best writers are in my style. But honestly, at this stage of my journey, I don’t think I care much about that. Maybe it is because I am still at the beginning of my writing journey, where the biggest competition is not with others but with my own self-doubt.
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The silent years
Earlier, I used to think differently about writing. I would search for topics, write carefully, and submit pieces to magazines with a specific goal in mind. But then life became busy, and somewhere in between, my writing paused. During that phase, I genuinely felt that I might never write again. It felt as if that part of me had disappeared slowly with time.
No plan. No audience. No expectations. Just emotions turning into sentences.
But life works in strange ways. Even during that silent phase, random thoughts would still come into my mind. Sometimes I would simply open the notes section on my mobile phone and type whatever I was feeling at that moment. There was no plan behind those words. No audience. No expectations. Just emotions turning into sentences. Those random notes stayed there for months, maybe even years, without me realizing their value.
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When words find the world
Then one day, one of those random write-ups got published online. It may have seemed like a small achievement to others, but for me, it felt huge. For the first time in a long while, I felt special because something that once existed only inside my mind had now reached the outside world. It gave me a feeling that my words mattered somewhere.
When my second write-up got published in a book, the feeling became even stronger. It felt as if my writing had finally found life beyond my mobile notes. It was no longer hidden away privately; it had become real. Then came the third online publication, which honestly came as a complete surprise to me. That moment changed something inside me. Slowly, after many years, I started believing in myself again.
When words leave your notes app and find a page in the world — everything shifts.
And once that belief returned, I noticed something beautiful happening – my writing habit began to grow naturally. Earlier, I would write once in a while whenever I felt emotionally overwhelmed. But now, writing has become something I genuinely look forward to every single day.
Today, I eagerly await the daily prompts for the poetry competition in May 2026. There is excitement in my heart every day to sit and write something new. Whether the poem is simple, emotional, or completely random, I still enjoy the process of creating it. And as of the 22nd day of May 2026, three of my poems have already been selected as “Poem of the Day.” For someone who once believed she might never write again, this feels like a very meaningful achievement.
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A reflection
There was a time when feeling ignored or unnoticed used to hurt me deeply. I often wished that people around me would acknowledge even my smallest achievements. But now, my mindset is slowly changing. I am beginning to understand that recognition takes time. Not every effort gets immediate appreciation, and not every dream blooms instantly.
“Recognition takes time. Not every effort gets immediate appreciation, and not every dream blooms instantly.”
So now, instead of chasing validation, I simply want to continue doing my work quietly and consistently. I want to keep writing because it gives me peace, confidence, and purpose. And somewhere in my heart, I still carry the hope that one day the people around me will recognize my work on their own – not because I informed them, but because my words reached them naturally.
Until then, I will keep writing. Quietly. Honestly. Patiently.
Quietly. Honestly. Patiently.
Share this essay with anyone who once stopped writing — or who is still quietly waiting for someone to notice.
About the Author
Fatema Shahiwala · Writer · Essayist · Poet
Fatema Shahiwala is a writer whose work explores the quiet, inner life — the pauses between purpose and noise, the courage it takes to begin again. Her essays and personal reflections have been published online and in print, and her poetry has been recognized in competitions.
She is a published contributor to Ink & Ideas Publication House — a reflection of her belief in the power of honest, unhurried writing.
Through her writing, Fatema invites readers to slow down, look inward, and trust the words that are still waiting to be found.
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Not every dream blooms instantly, and that’s not failure, it’s timing. Recognition takes time because words need time to find their place.
So you learn to work quietly, honestly, patiently. Not for immediate applause, but for what the work gives back to you in private: the peace, the confidence, the purpose.
Quiet consistency is the antidote to feeling unseen. You keep showing up not because anyone is watching yet, but because the work itself is worth staying for.
Last edited 6 days ago by Husain
Insiya
6 days ago
Magnificent 🥰
Tasneem YG
6 days ago
The biggest competition is not with others but with my own self doubt.. So true for all.. Loved the part where you said you want your work to speak for itself.. that quiet confidence and sincerity truly stands out. Your thoughts flow so naturally, and that raw honesty is what makes your writing powerful and meaningful.
Not every dream blooms instantly, and that’s not failure, it’s timing. Recognition takes time because words need time to find their place.
So you learn to work quietly, honestly, patiently. Not for immediate applause, but for what the work gives back to you in private: the peace, the confidence, the purpose.
Quiet consistency is the antidote to feeling unseen. You keep showing up not because anyone is watching yet, but because the work itself is worth staying for.
Magnificent 🥰
The biggest competition is not with others but with my own self doubt.. So true for all.. Loved the part where you said you want your work to speak for itself.. that quiet confidence and sincerity truly stands out. Your thoughts flow so naturally, and that raw honesty is what makes your writing powerful and meaningful.