@shahzaibzafar00: Another year passed, not with celebration, but with silent endurance. A birthday came, not as a moment of joy, but as a quiet reminder of how much life has demanded and how little it has given back. The pain may have softened, but the trials have only grown heavier. It's strange how growing older doesn't always feel like progress; sometimes, it feels like survival. The candles, the wishes, the smiles; they're all there, but deep inside, there's a weight that no one sees. And as the world celebrates your existence, you sit there quietly questioning what exactly you're celebrating; the strength it took to stay, or the pain you've mastered hiding.