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, June 29, 2013
future, a snake, a true friend, and my father...
It has been brought down to me in a dream. Of all those days, of all those people, of all those animals, and of all those days, why the snake, my father, a friend, and a future? Or it is just a dream of an old man? Of my age, have I still with wishings? Everybody does. Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa Dan Menguasai Segala-GalaNya. Allah Yang Maha Pemberi. Allahuakbar.
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