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, April 26, 2011
smile and being alive...
I don't smile a lot but I smile easily. Some smile a lot but on most occasions he or she smile because of him or herself. I smile only to reach out to others. I don't smile to myself. There are a lot about oneself I don't know. Only a little smile would do even that when I find a small discovery of what I was not aware before. So smile when there is an opportunity. It keeps you alive and healthy. Only Allah knows all.
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