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, November 2, 2011
old, orthodox, conventional..
Instead of using the word circle, I am using the word round about. Sounds old, right? I am an old man but not a moment feel one. Wonder why. A circle of thoughts, and a circle of knowledge. It gets bigger, right? A round about of knowledge, and a round about of knowledge. See the difference? Nothing old, nothing orthodox, and nothing conventional. Is it just a matter of thought or just a matter of attitude? It is normal for an old man to have an attitude. Right? And it is normal for a young man to have thought. And this morning I email a greeting to a young woman, just for the sake of something I don't know. Meaning I can't comprehend why I did that. Is it normal? Has it to do with thought, attitude, or knowledge? Cannnot say just as yet. Kepada Allah saya memohon keampunan. Allahuakbar.
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