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.
Friday, October 23, 2009
The feel, the smile, and the secret in faces..
The first instance I look at someone it tells me a thousand stories. It tells me the story of that particular person from start to finish. A peculiar smile that says he or she is as strong as the great wall of China. But there is a smile that make me wonder of what he or she is up to. Neither innocent nor cynical, but sheer staring at something that is not there. A face that keeps a thousand secrets and if you dare that kind of person can easily be conquered and persuaded. Haha. Enough of faces, secrets, and feel. Time to move on and stop this nonsense. Nonsense? Well you can make a fortune if you can tell someone by just looking at the face and the smiles. But what about if the face is all smile and no face? Meaning muka tak malu lah.Hehe.
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