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.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
why?
How come I have lost my sense of what I have done? All seems to be flat and in one place. Never seen and felt yesterday or before. What about after this? How come I don't have an impressive sense of where I have been before? I might be seen as a man of strength and patience. Am I? Hanya kepada Mu Ya Allah hamba memohon petunjuk dalam menuju ke jalan yang lurus.
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