of word, action, and a smile..

And it ends in death. And all death is a secret in itself. Just being out from this world to another. And I am writing about it. A word, an action, and a happiness. A word of many words, an action of many actions, and a smile of many smiles, it reflects a big room, a big thought. But there are others, a word of just a few words, an action of just few actions, and a true smile after no smiles before this. It reflects a small room, and a small mind despite a big brain full of potentials. Ya Allah, jadikanlah hamba mu ini dari kalangan yang melihat kebiasaan dan juga kelainan. Allahuakbar.