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.
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
dignity in its odd form..
Tantamount to irrational and a chaotic mental state. But that has been described as normal and `dignity' took a turn for the worst. We have lost almost our sense of sensibility. Still very much a consciousness but with cracks of an unrepairable kind. Are we not part of everything anymore? Have I make myself clear? Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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