I still can eat, drink, write, think. I have my mom, dad, cousins. I have friends who support me. My blog's getting crowdy. I still have times to learn. I have papers to write. A pencil, a pen, a book. I still have internet connection. I still have my body organs work well.
I have opened chances, unseen possibilities. I still have that strength to struggle, and on, and on, and on.
There'll be so much more. Thanks for everything, Allah...
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