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.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
love the good things I do...
It overrides and supersedes any act of evil. An act of goodness is a thriller, a thrill in itself, it is real, and it is always in silence. It adds quality and a life is bigger than a day. It adds quality to all events and non-events and slowly the evil would find the way to an exit door. Allahuakbar.