It so happens that the moment you wanted to focus on things in life that are matters to you; you start to have doubts. Is this the life for me? Is this the journey for me? That was-was was aweful.
Then came along the times that you started to dreamt of those who had left the dunya. Everyday. And it just tempered with your conditions slightly worse.
I'm missing the whole point here. What am I doing with my life, seriously?
Am I living my life for dunya or for akhirah?
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