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, July 6, 2014
touching one's sensitivity...
Just can't say it. Could be too much for him to handle the sensitivities. I have said it but stop short of topics that I dare not to venture into lest the sensitivities could lead to the questioning of Allah's power and determination. Allah the Knows All, the Al-Mighty. Allahuakbar.