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, April 15, 2014
leaving myself behind...
It is a heavy thought indeed. Why? I am trying very hard now to leave myself behind in dealing with what I called it a world without a terrain. Nobody can survived a terrain that seems to be endless in sight and extremes in all situation and interaction. Where would be the end mark? If that is the case, I have to proceed the other way, where I can be a person of no self. Then only a thought can be very light and penetrable and accessible. Allahuakbar.
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