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.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
entering into a new day...
Entering into a new day could be humbled by the full force of law and order. But I am not that type of person who looks upon courts, rules, and laws for solutions. Entering into a new day, I am humbled by the sheer wind that blows into my face, by the sheer sound of birds and bees. And for those who live by the sea, the sheer sound of the waves pounding onto the shore would make them realize Allah is Great. Allahuakbar.
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