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, March 2, 2011
In a nutshell...
All things are being perceived as in a nutshell, becoming smaller and smaller everyday. In a nutshell, meaning I just dismissed things as I am too much amidst the stubborn behaviour of the masses. They are just what they are. Change? Nay. They have been like for almost a decade or more. Traditions die hard. You are the one who has change. Not them. So why the conclusion that they will change? Can they change with just a stroke of the written pen? Allah Knows Best.
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