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, November 8, 2010
Fall back..
Fall back and the stories unfold. This morning my little seeking mind has revealed life can be a closed book and can be an open book. An open book can be the premise of a closed book. His death has been a closed book. But the closing, is it timely? Allah the creator of everything. Allah gives and Allah takes. But for what reason? Everybody gives their reasons. But Allah the Powerful, Knows All.
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