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 3, 2013
missing you...
I would not be missing those days. Why? Because those old days are back in time. And I am back to the fold of what I have undergone during my younger days. But this time with a difference. The shirts and the songs are not about abang abang, adik adik, kakak kakak, but about the silent killer in all fields of endeavor. We seem to be united, but we don't. Wonder what they are up to, and where exactly I am heading. Kepada Allah saya memohon taufik dan hidayah dalam segala perkara. Berilah hamba Mu ini Keampunan. Allahuakbar.
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