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.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Tossed out..
Just like that. In two days it has lost its glitter in terms of thinking. Does not disturb the thinking process any more. It is now just an information. It does not move. It is no longer alive. Now can go on living. Allahuakbar.
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