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, June 12, 2012
A strong word...
I am somewhat hesitant today or rather yesterday. Speak loose and act loose. Thoughts are somewhat active but prefer to be quiet. No strong words to describe the day and the night. Winds blew into my face and my eyes close shut. Not a strong wind either. Nothing seems to be strong any where except a parliamentarian shouting his throat out accusing someone and somebody. Does not have to be that strong. Yet to be proven. But seems like it has been true all along. Allah is Great. Allah the Most Gracious the Most Merciful. Allahuakbar.
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