When the sky smiles upon lron will:
Since I was a child, my eyes were always tethered to the horizon, tracing the paths of airplanes in the heart of the sky
I would imagine myself one day as the captain of one of those iron birds, knowing deep within my soul that my true place was up there among the stars.
Yet, reaching the cockpit at flight school was no mere casual journey it was a fierce battle waged against the impossible, and a grueling odyssey to reshape my potential and push past my limits
I vividly recall those early days when the dream seemed as distant as a star, where I faced the skepticism of many alongside the pressures of long hours of rigorous training and complex studies
I fought with every ounce of resolve I possessed I cast comfort aside, making late nights and the review of intricate aviation charts my constant companions
I conquered moments of exhaustion and fear, most notably during those first solo flights, where no one was in the cabin with me except my faith and my dream
Every flight hour logged in my book was paid for with sweat, sacrifice, and absolute focus in the face of headwinds and unpredictable elements
Saaaaw Today, as I don my official uniform and lift the aircraft off the runway to break free from the earth's gravity, I am filled with a pride too grand for this world to contain
I have not merely succeeded in passing exams and mastering flight paths I have proven to the world that wings do not grow by chance they are forged by an iron will
That desperate struggle has transformed into a reality I now breathe among the clouds, and here I am today, embracing the dream I nurtured with patience, finally becoming a part of the very sky that has long captivated my imagination
Thank you Allah, for making my dream come true ):