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.
Friday, May 6, 2011
Is it just a dream..?
I was driving a car. All of a sudden I was in total darkness, thick and deep. A frightening moment. I stopped the car. I saw nothing. What I saw only the feeling inside me preparing for the worst. I was pressured to the tiniest of things. Standstill. No more hope. Ready for anything. Then found myself awake, talking, shouting, at the top of my voice. I was grabbed by fear. After a while I am myself again. Kepada Allah hamba memohon petunjuk.
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