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, August 9, 2014
are my thoughts more powerful..?
I am beginning to see who I am, mentally, emotionally, and professorially. Should not be afraid anymore. That serve as lifter to what is supposed to be a reality versus a fantasies. And am I alone? That was initially the feeling but behind that feeling is my specialty. Has it been like that all along? Wallahualam. Allahualam.
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