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, June 25, 2012
All the way, excitement fills the air. Full of anticipation of what is going to happen the next minute. Hope it happens the way it has been anticipated. Little do you know, that kind of excitement is no longer the order of the day. It happens just Allah wishes it to happen. Allah is Great. Allahuakbar.