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, July 18, 2012
cliche...
They are very much alive. They are subjected to thoughts that are considered ordinary, usual, normal, and cliche, societal and cultural. Nothing new and nothing `strange' about what they have done or what new ideas that has been propagated. Just plain dear me, nothing more and nothing less. They create the border and they themselves demolish it. Time conveniences. Nothing new. Ya Allah, tidak di jadikan sesuatu itu melainkan kesemua itu adalah dalam kerangka rahsia ciptaan Allah. Allahuakbar.
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