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.
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
luaran...
We talk a lot about thought and thinking. But are we really into it? Much say than done. I am what I am. But I am not what they see I am. It is all in the outer part in everything that matters. It does not sink deep into the skin, the physical self, and the physical environment. Only a chosen few that has the privilege to change this world, inside and outside. They see differently. Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa lagi Menguasai Segala-GalaNya. Allahuakbar.
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