Sometimes everything feels blurred, like you’re standing in a fog where shapes exist but nothing has clear edges. You know you’re somewhere, but every direction looks the same, and moving forward feels just as uncertain as standing still. In moments like that, it’s easy to think you’re lost—but often, you’re just in between. Between who you were and who you’re becoming. Between questions and answers that haven’t arrived yet.
When there are no clear directions, even the smallest steps matter. Breathing, waiting, noticing what’s right in front of you—these are not signs of being stuck, but of gathering yourself. Clarity doesn’t always come all at once; sometimes it slowly sharpens, like your eyes adjusting to the dark. And one day, without realizing when it happened, the blur softens, a path appears, and you understand that the confusion was part of the journey, not the end of it.
Similarly iam keep experiencing through the fog in searching of niches ,engineering time.May Allah ease our way and make our life productive and full of growth.
Ameen