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, April 12, 2013
Actual parts and whole...
We are being compartmentalized into parts they called it areas of specialization. But unfortunately, very often the whole is mistaken for parts and the part is mistaken for whole. The whole diagram of economic activities seem to be clear and whole. But when those in the downstream is very much in the midst of economic activities, none from the so called `lords and warlords' pay a visit and give a pat in the back for economic effort well done. Life is thus a confusion. Am I only a part or I am very much the whole? As such a culture of nobody cares and who cares becomes the legacy of doing and undoing. The same applies to students study and seeking knowledge in an academic institution. They never really know what is a part and what is a whole. Life is indeed a regiment of own self order and own self consciousness of mistaken parts and mistaken whole. Is it? As a lecturer, I don't feel I am part to the true behavior of seeking knowledge. A regret, the whole has been formed before knowing the parts to the whole. Sesungguhnya Allah Yang Maha Besar dan Segala Rahsia kejadian adalah MilikNya. Allahuaklbar.
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