who i am
Who I am? This question “ who I am ” irritates me a lot. I don’t have time to think who I am. Being a human I must know that Allah created me for a purpose but at the same time being a human I don’t have time to figure out the purpose of my creation. Huh! Why? why so? Huh! I don’t know. I must ask my self why I don’t know. Again, I don’t have time to question myself. So here I am. I think I am the man with everything. I think the world would be nothing without me. Maybe I am a human without any purpose, without any free time for myself but still I think I am the most useful man for this world. Actually, I want other people to find out who I am. Ha! I am funny because whom I think they’ll solve mysteries of myself they even don’t know who they are. So, maybe I am a purposeless robot but even robots are meant for some tasks. Then who I am? Why I am here? I have no passion for life, for anything. And now I am dying, I am dying. There is nobody to save me. Now I have plenty of time f