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, July 27, 2011
Unsought and the unconscious..
Convenience and the unconsciousness..when it becomes so easy and familiar we can be unconscious of the fact that our mind has been make less important as compared to a situation of `nobody'. Little that they realised that she or he is an unsought piece of weapon. Weaponry in the arsenal only being sought when war broke out...Allah tidak menunggu sesaat pun di atas yang pergi dan yang tidak...Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa.
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