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.
Sunday, June 8, 2014
where i am..? It is just the spot where you are..
Everybody has a share of asking where they are. Despite the so-called leading a high-life, the low-life and low feel would soon come on him and she. At the end of the day, I am somewhere and so are they. How could I am here especially when the `here' is without nobody and anybody. I am appeased when knowing `where I am is the spot where everybody is. And a thought would be playing in him or her, asking when all these would be gone forever? Kepada Allah kita datang, kepada Allah kita dikembalikan. Allahuakbar.
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