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.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Deadly real...
A dream can be deadly real. Then it is no longer a dream. Then what is it? It is a nightmare, a semi conscious state of mind. Anything that is not full is fearful. When can it be full? It is okay to be short but a shortage of anything can be destructive. A prolong state of shortage can dampen the heart and the spirit. It is deadly. So stand up and look up. Hanya kepada Allah kita memohon pertolongan dan berdoalah supaya hidup penuh keperkasaan. Allauakbar.
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