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, February 25, 2013
expectations, anticipations...
It breaks the all physical and all time barrier into another world of different dimensions. A much happier one. So vast an infinite kind of a dream little understood by many and majority. As for now and here, this world, words restricted, actions restricted. So are decisions. Eager to explore all the kind of restrictions. It inhibits growth and thus prosperity. Do they have the choices? Allah is Great. Allahuakbar.
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