The Privilege There are moments when I'm lying back in bed, thinking what it is about #life that makes it a privilege and not a ride. The answer came to me later on in a dream. My dream depicted the story my aunt used to tell be when I was younger. It went like this... a street-vendor roaming the streets of Lahore (my hometown) conceived of an idea he could not shake out of him. In a few years time, that single inkling expanded out of his head to one of Lahore's leading shopping malls. That is when I understood. When I finally had the unsaid axiom that the struggle is what makes #life prerogative. Nothing else. Succession from struggle is the answer to it all.
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