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, November 12, 2012
Closer to the meaning...
Are we? Have I? How closed I am to the real meaning of life? Everybody struggles. Some walk. Some run. Some fly. And they are in the act of struggling in order to get closer. Can anybody wait? Nobody can wait for so long. And yesterday I keep them waiting. But there are some standards and some rules in waiting. Is it a true wait? Or is just a devil in disguise? Some would feel the drag in waiting. Some would jump in anger if the wait is longer than usual. The act of waiting has mesmerized almost everybody. But the true test of it is not the satisfaction in getting after a wait, but what can be termed as quality waiting, or should there be no wait at all? Allah is Great. Allahuakbar.
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