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, March 29, 2014
small seems inactive...
But it is not. It sways and the effect is the destruction of basic values of family members and society at large. Should not ignore what seems small but can serve as an undercurrent that can pull legs apart. It is time to adhere to the robust thought of being small but can be as powerful as the hurricanes, tornadoes, and the tsunamis. But above all, only Allah can uplift the very small of things to the highest level of Allah's creation in terms of true power that surpassed the gigantic, vast, and the infinity of the universe. Allahuakbar.
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