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Since I was a young boy, I have been focused on working hard toward a
 successful career. 
After finishing high school in three years and graduating art school by age 23, 
I was on track to start climbing the literary ladder and finding success.

In reality, I felt burnt out and uninspired without having a true woman and true love I desire most in life. I worked a job in which I found no purpose. I surrounded myself with books and people who seemed unfulfilled in their jobs but nevertheless held on to them for stability and fear of trying something new. I was tired of working for people and wanted to work for myself.

Very soon, I lost my motivation, and with that, my work ethic. I knew I had to veer off the straight and narrow path that was laid out for me my whole life and take the plunge in pursuit of my passions. When liars lied, haters hated me and keep on hating and gossipers keep up the gossiping; I lay my trust in ALLAH and work hard. 

I wanted to use my legal skills to help people who can't help themselves (and thus also can't pay for the services I've given them). However, three-quarter of those ungrateful to me are those I helped in one way or the other only for the sake of God. I wanted to travel the world. I wanted to have time to pursue my dream (which I haven't really had time to do since I was in high school!). The problem was, none of these passions pay the bills. Or do they? Nothing falls down from the sky except it's rain. I came from nowhere and heading somewhere--from zero to being a hero. I encountered the greatest of challenges in life and suffered the most. Later, I was made to understand that God tests His strongest soldier with the hardest battle. 

To raise the noiseless voiceless pen I conceal, 

Don't perceive what I'm yet to reveal;

The dust is yet settled at the battle in the field

Beneath the wet streets of the mild,

I egg her- after silence; I was laid, 

  I'm waiting to see literary bills paid.

Till we meet again

REST IN PEACE "MUSU"

 You're truly an exceptional woman that exceeded expectations... This is truly above and beyond.. No LOVE have I found to LOVE till death do me thou tears I cried for being dead.

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