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, May 24, 2014
fiery..
The word fiery can stand for a lot of things. It stands for a focused mind with the right corridor of thought, feel, and sense. Sensing something right seems shaky in the beginning. But with exposure of what was found in yesterday and pushing to to what is now, the answers are somewhat clear. Thoughts tend to be good and productive in its connotation. But what underlies the thoughts could be innate and could not easily wiped out. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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