I grow up and my dreams grow up with me. My dreams bigger than me as well as bigger than mentality of some people in my society…
I want to do a lot of things for me and my family and my nation also…
While I tried to progress the bad peoples want to destroyed me and let me down… I feel like all eyes on me just me… all the people around me and every single person of them want me to be what he want… No One I said no one had ever asked me what I want to be in my own Life?
Nobody said: what’s your dream? No one asked that question…
Why? ...are they thinking themselves are the creative and me the slave?
But, there’s no creative except Allah…
They want to take me in a vague road, a road which has a lot of fogs , where I can’t see nothing through it… whatever they want I got a choice and the volition of God will take me in the right direction…
I choose, I prefer die with honor and Glory than living under slavery of someone worthless…
I’m a slave only for God (Allah) No one else!
Don’t judge me or condemning me like just a wayfarer…Non! Because If you look at my eyes deeply and carefully… You will see an anger wave in a Middle of a burning sea…!!!
So This Me :)
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