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.
Sunday, October 28, 2012
bet on the wrong horse..
So to speak. Everybody has been betting. But majority bet on the wrong horse. A simple yes is very difficult to come by. It has always been a silent and quiet `no` in its divisive and indecisive form. I have had enough of behaviors full of lies and deceit. That shall be the likely topic of things to say if I were to be asked to identify a theme for life and living. Tidak ada yang mendekat kerana hidup penuh dengan kepuraannya. World of make belief that sees and says the wrong thing about people and individuals. Despite being left out from the main stream of events, the irony, it can be the loneliest part of felt in this world if it is of only self and selfishness. Allah sentiasa bersama dengan orang yang benar. Allahuakbar.
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