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.
Friday, March 29, 2013
don't worry, there is always...
I don't have to worry. There is always a theory to anything, something, and somebody. Life can become neat and tidy because of the theory. It is just like a broom, it cleans up the mess caused by uncertainties and doubts. Allah is great. Allahuakbar.
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