Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Monday, February 9, 2009
Piece by piece until there is nothing...
Or there is always something, in different form and in different shapes and colours. But when and what can be the end..? Until everything is being wiped out and this include the planet earth itself. The earthlings quarrel over trivial matters and in the process destroy the very fabric of existence that guarantees peace and harmony for everybody and cultures worldwide. But they don't care. The young and their selfish and expensive indulgence and so are the others without any good sense of unity in mind and decision. They only break and they don't make. `Silly fool and stupid ass' are echoed everywhere without regard to what is going to come. I am right and they are wrong and that explains the faults of nobody. Then comes the day of judgement. Is it you or is it me? Only ALLAH the Almighty Knows ALL and SEES ALL. But by then the pieces are being stripped from its rightful place and strewn all over..until there is nothing, neither by the piece nor by anything. It is just nothing.
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