Sometime in Fall 2021 (38)

Promise me one thing. You’ll never hurt people who hurt you. You’ll never laugh in the face of people who laughed in your face. You’ll never complain about those who complained about you. You’ll forgive and forget. You will be a super human. You’ll be greater than the matters of this world. You’ll not look down on people who look down on you. You’ll not be rude to people who are rude to you. You’ll be what nobody can be. Promise me this, that you’ll be what everybody wants the other person to be. You’ll be the other person in this world. An ideal other person. Live life on the second seat, and love life on the backseat. Get hurt. Go fall and fail and destroy yourself and smile on it, but don’t you dare blame anyone but yourself for your falls. You and your Allah are enough. Carry on. Move on. Cry more. Cry again and get up, yet again. You’re not stopping. You’re not stopping. You’re not stopping, my friend.

Bbye


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