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, January 15, 2013
being emptied but still full...
The influence is strong. We are where we come from, mentally and physically. Despite the vanishing of places and people where we come from, the imaginary still lingers and have strong control on our decisions and actions. Is it bad? is it good. Is it exemplary? Just be conscious of the fact we were once there. Now no more. But it does not mean we are followed everywhere. Who are you? Are you being followed by the place where you come from? I think you still are. You are still being haunted by your pasts despite of the fact that you we can be no longer who we are mentally and physically before. Do we have a choice? Kebesaran Allah Yang menjawab Semua Soalan CiptaanNya. Allahuakbar.
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