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.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
No holiday as yet...
Holiday? The word creates a wrong impression on who we actually are. Entertaining seems it to be, but life is life with sense of going and moving, and walking. And despite of the so-called worldly protection, in actual fact, we are alone in this world. It crushes, and crumbles easily under pressure of one kind or another and events beyond one's control. Hanya kepada Allah saya memohon perlindungan.
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