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.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
sensing the gathering strength...
It has been with me all along. And that is what I am or rather that defines me in a way that makes me a different person. In whatever situation I am in, rarely can that `little fellow' play trick on me. I am just what I am - despite others - influence, viewpoint and opinions, and being what I was, the pushing on and the moving on, and that `unique nature of competition' has become my endearing life landmark. And I am glad that gathering of strength has occurred that carve out a unique face and spirit in me. Today I have it written just in time before the journey begins. Allah is Great and the Most Powerful.
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