Subtitle, morning breaks, yet it’s true light has yet to shine

One day, death will come to us. Are you ready for your last breath? Our answer will be the same as usual: “No, I am not, till my death.” But death is asking here—are you ready? Even if we repeat the answer a hundred times, ultimately, we accept that death can take our last breath. 

Life is about the cycle of prosperity, where the fortune of life just asks you but never answers when it’s your turn.

Don’t let the world suppress you because you are afraid of failure. Don’t let the world drive you to the track of rat races. 

Today, I want to let the world know this: I, Ahsan, want to run for the Nobel Prize race in Economics. Yeah, you heard the right thing—I want to achieve the Nobel Prize in Economics. 

Whenever I tell my family and friends about this, they laugh at me. They say, “You once failed at school, and the Nobel Prize is for first-rank students. You are not the one who should achieve it. Actually, you are not the right person for the Nobel Prize.” They say, “We aren’t saying this—this is you ultimately saying it.” 

I was afraid of this—that if I told the whole world, they would laugh the same way my family and friends are laughing, and they would divert me, which I don’t want. My fear level was so high at the time, but not today, because today, my page and pen are supporting me. For the last few years, even when they weren’t supporting me, as usual, when my page and pen support me, I feel so confident and write everything that hits my head day by day. 

What will happen? I will just fail. But at least I will not regret that I never tried. People think that I can’t achieve this—let them stress their minds as much as they can, because the more they say something, the more motivated I am for my goals. 

Once, this was a demotivation, and now it’s becoming my motivation. This is what is called the art of a positive mindset. I will fight till my last breath, even if, on the battlefield, there is only me. I will fight all alone. 

My father actually doesn’t want to let me study economics, and he never will. So last night, I told them, “If this is going to be a war, then you guys are providing the field for that fight. Now, as you guys are not allowing me, let me fight for the field too. I will fight for everything.” 

It’s fine if I fail, but I will never regret this. It’s time to fight for my goals and dreams. 

My mom never ever motivated me for anything throughout my life. She just ruined everything and implanted aggression in me. But I will not be aggressive—yeah, I will not be aggressive—because I want to spend that aggressive energy on economics to push me towards the Economics Nobel Prize table. 

My friends laugh at me when I tell them I want to achieve the Nobel Prize, but it’s okay. One day, I will be successful. Then I will invite them and ask, “Can you laugh once more?” Because if there’s something even higher than this, I want to achieve it. Thank you so much, my dear friends. 

I am creative, and I will not let my creativity be ruined by your laughter. Once you laugh, one day I will invite you again to laugh—if there is something more I want to achieve and I don’t even know about it yet. 

Today, I am uploading this. So, if you are reading this, please leave your advice in the comment section. It will be helpful, and don’t be like the other people. 

Thank you for giving time to this piece. As I am a writer, I will write for you. Usually, I write for myself, but it’s better than nothing if you also upload for others. 

Dreams fueled by determination, not diminished by doubt

Writer and founder of The Diary of Ahsan, where I explore politics, global affairs, philosophy, and modern society. My work focuses on critical thinking and encouraging open, reflective discussions on the complexities of the modern world. I believe in the power of words to inspire change and challenge conventional perspectives.

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