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, August 9, 2010
the fourth wave..
What is the fourth wave? It is a place where the heart does not go to sleep. The highway is without speed limit, and the lust on everything is just faceless, boneless, and shadowless. Can be a killer. Comes quietly. Leaving the scene with no shadow of a doubt. Lurks everywhere and at any time it can jump on someone. Heartless? But who cares. It has been like that for a long time but awaits for that moment. Nobody cares. Everybody loves the kingdom where a magician is the ruler but stop short in being a king. He rules by the rule where no decree has ever been proclaimed. Why? The king is in everybody and in everything. Heart rules.
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