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 23, 2014
I guess we could only give sympathy to ordeals experienced by others. What we cannot give and share with them is empathy. Sympathy, yes. Empathy, not quite. That is life in the genuine sense of the word. And when comes the Intervention from Allah the Al-Mighty, nobody knows and nobody has the might and strength to prevent it. Allah Knows ALL. Allahuakbar.