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.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
bersalut..
Beware of feelings without words to express. Beware of feeling without words to write. Those feelings are well stuck to grounds that could not easily be uprooted. It is truly a feel of terrorist and terrorism, so to speak. In short, all smiles are genuine to the heart and not the mind. The two are well separated from each other. What could coordinates the two is a good soul well purified by the words of Al-Quran. Allah is Great. Allahuakbar.
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