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            <title><![CDATA[Accept it, forget it, go ahead and live for yourself]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2019 18:49:40 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/500/1*VKbcUxUqNSLwqxpZPkY7_A.png" /></figure><p>She was upset, she wanted to kill herself, fed up of her life. She was facing this from past 11 years. Every time she kept quiet with a hope that one day everything will be fine. but now she was hopeless.. there was no way for her.. once again she was broken and this time she wanted to die.. it was unbearable for her.. she shared everything with her best friend and her best friend told her 3 things that could help her to stay strong and to give her power to face the situations..</p><p>1.) To accept the things and the truth.. she told that the people in your life are the ones that will never change.. accept the truth that they will stay the same way they are!</p><p>2.) There are people who face the worst situations more than you.. don’t think that you are the only one who is facing the bad situations.. there are people whose parents throw them into the dustbin and they live their life alone, compare your life with them.. At least you have your own home. so, just forget it whatever happens, make yourself strong and brave.</p><p>3.) Live for yourself.. don’t think that there is no hope, you have to work hard for yourself, you have to be happy for yourself, no human is always staying with you.. everyone has to go one day! this reason should be enough for you.. and remember that you are never alone ALLAH (S.W.T) is with you.. don’t lose hope it’s Kuffar..</p><p>And these 3 things were enough for her.. She decided to keep these things in mind and live her life for herself… She is now becoming a strong girl and for this she always thanks ALLAH (S.W.T) and after that her friend.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=5c21584c48f1" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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            <title><![CDATA[What do I want to do?]]></title>
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            <pubDate>Fri, 22 Mar 2019 16:08:11 GMT</pubDate>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/1024/1*ptHM74wEYb-ufI_w5iZtYg.jpeg" /></figure><p>Everyday, I see kids on a traffic signal, who were standing there to sell something that they had in their hands or they would be begging for money, so that they can buy something to eat. I always thought that why don’t they go to school, I wanted to talk to them, to know about them but didn’t find a way to do so. One day a girl who was not more than 10 years old came to my home and she asked for something to eat. I called her in the house and sat with her while she was eating and started talking to her. I asked her about her family and then I asked her about her studies. The little girl smiled and answered “Sister, I don’t go to school” I asked her “why?” she replied “we do not have enough money to have meal 2 times a day. how can we study? Our parents can not afford our school fee.”</p><p>That 10 years girl made me speechless. I wanted to do something for her but at that time, I was a college girl and I wasn’t able to do anything for her. I felt so helpless. After some days I saw an old woman crying, she was sitting in front of my college gate. I went close to her and asked why she was crying? “I’m hungry, I did not have meal from yesterday” she answered. I asked her “why?”</p><p>She answered “I am homeless and I don’t have money.”</p><p>I gave her my lunch that I had in my bag. The old lady kissed on my forehead and prayed for me. at that time I felt the “Real happiness”. That day when I came home, I decided to do something for poor people. Now my dream is to make my own social organization for such people. to help them and to give education to those children.</p><figure><img alt="" src="https://cdn-images-1.medium.com/max/259/1*qnNfaTQRdEYtUKAX7rLGpw.jpeg" /></figure><p>That’s all what I want to do in my life because helping these type of people gives me the real happiness. And to achieve this dream I should have so much money so I’ve decided to do CSS, it’s the first step towards my dream and by doing CSS i will have a position and then I would be able to achieve my dream.</p><p>What I want to say other people is “try to help the poor people and believe me you’ll feel happier than ever! when you’ll see the tears of joy in their eyes and making prayers for you”.</p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=6fa08956541d" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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