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.
Monday, January 20, 2014
It is not easy to be myself. This is because I am part of everything. What should I do? Just be myself at this time of the hour. Next hour would be another hour, another person. Being myself? Just don't think about it. It can tear you apart. Semoga Allah memberi Perlindungan, Kekuatan, Kekuasaan dalam KetentuanNYA. Allahuakbar.