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Hope

Feb 25, 2023
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By Danish Kamal


"On some nights, I just couldn't sleep.

And on the ones I did, each morning that I would wake up, I used to talk to myself for straight 15 minutes on why did I wake up today and why it's important to keep breathing. I would gather all the energy from around me, from inside me and pray that it would be enough to last me the day. And when the night came, I gave myself reasons as to why I should sleep and why it's



important.

But on some nights, I just couldn't.


I wrote this on one such night.

And, I'm fine.

After a point of time, all you see is strength.

All you live is hope.

I'm fine. "


By Danish Kamal





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