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 30, 2014
how come it seems like yesterday...
How come it seems like yesterday when I have to walk home in a very cold, dark, and shadowy winter at Whitewater Wisconsin. Day is short and before I know it is already dark. Upon reaching home on the Prairie Road, just thinking about nothing but sleep. But one thing I have never stopped in doing is doing a bit of writing like what I am doing right now. It seems life awaits us to express something to give it a meaning, so to speak. And tonight the meaning seems to be crystal clear. Despite the passes of time, nothing has been far apart, yesterday and today, nothing, anything and something. But is it meaningful? Wallahualam. Penuh kesyukuran. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa lagi Menguasai Segala-GalaNYA. Allahuakbar.
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