Hustle is what humankind is supposed to do, regardless of the age, one starts hustling unconsciously in mother’s womb to get the nutrients, which are necessary to keep his tiny heart beating. Afterwards when he first opens his eyes in this world, he cries while struggling to find something to feed on. afterwards when his limbs elongate a little bit he finds it hard to keep up with this chaotic and frequent world by trying to crawl or walk.
At first, he finds it hard but somehow he’ll accomplish it, here comes the real hustle: the hustle of education, worries start surrounding him, he tries his best to eliminate them one by one, some worries are because of the family status, and some are hovering over him because of his own mistakes. Then one enters professional life with a degree in hand and a massive radius of worries, regrets, and sorrows around him. He rushes to interviews every day hoping to get a suitable job so that he would be of help to his old parents. after hundreds of appointments and interviews, one gets a low-paying nine to five job, He thinks all the worries of his are gone, now he will enjoy a prosperous life ahead. but after some time, he realizes that the paycheck is not enough, He tries to make ends meet by staying overtime.
Now He is married and has kids, and he doesn’t care about himself anymore, he tries gave his kids the life they deserve, he admitted them in best schools and universities and hustles to get them whatever they want. Now One is old and has grandkids, He remains sick and stays in bed. He who once thought after getting job or getting married his worries will dissolve into thin air now realizes that those worries are imprinted in his soul and he will be free of them at the day of judgment when his soul leave his body… with that in mind One tries to do good deeds which will help him in his afterlife or he will be judged otherwise. At last with such vivid imaginations in mind and a plethora of incomplete desires, one leaves this earth forever.
