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, April 28, 2014
Performance can be measured in its entirety. How and why? It is easy. Just have to narrow my efforts and results. No more in years and months but in days and hours.And no more big dreams of tomorrow. My tomorrow is today. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.