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 15, 2014
worth millions...
That is what I feel. I am up by many many points. just have to write about it. Can feel the surge in the flow of my blood to all nooks and corners of my body. It is no joke. The feel is mine. And I know when it comes to the rescue of the remorse feel i experienced lately. I am a new man, with vigor and strength never felt before. Allahuakbar.
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