Wahid Shafique

Hi, I am a web dev working in Toronto. Reach out to me if you need anything!
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Random

Half my life is gone, and I have let


The years slip from me and have not fulfilled


The aspiration of my youth, to build


Some tower of song with lofty parapet.


Not indolence, nor pleasure, nor the fret


Of restless passions that would not be stilled,


But sorrow, and a care that almost killed,


Kept me from what I may accomplish yet;


Though, half-way up the hill, I see the Past


Lying beneath me with its sounds and sights,--


A city in the twilight dim and vast,


With smoking roofs, soft bells, and gleaming lights,--


And hear above me on the autumnal blast


The cataract of Death far thundering from the heights.

Mezzo Cammin by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow