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.
Friday, March 28, 2014
the eye is not just the eye...
The word is not just a sound. It can be a negative influence. The sight is not just the eyes. An ignorance? Could be.The touch is not the feel. It could be a `perceptual' sense of fear and taboos. The picture can be a concrete image and behind it are `dynasty of kings and dictators' ruling over the masses full of unnecessary weaknesses and stupidity. Today is a different day indeed. It is worth more than a million dollars. So why that feel of `big loss'. Allahuakbar.
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