The Singapore Miracle

1965. A city state without water, wealth, or a future.

Lee Kuan Yew against the tide of chaos. The British left. We were alone,

surrounded by giants. Riots burned. Survival was not a hope; it was a gamble.

While others slept, the blueprint was forged in iron will. Discipline became the

currency. Slums fell; towers rose. Corruption purged. Education became the

engine. Order replaced void. The port became the heart of global trade.

It was never luck. It was the refusal to perish. Survival became policy.

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