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, September 28, 2014
Kepada Mu Ya Allah saya memohon pertolongan...
I cant help thinking of me running away from them. I must be strong when in trying times testing me to the bones, flesh, and blood. I have been telling myself i am borrowed to this world. I am borrowed to the family. Am i being needed anymore? I don't know. Kepada Allah saya memohon kesedaran tinggi yang membolehkan saya nampak sesuatu. Allah yang Maha Berkuasa lagi Menguasai Segala-galaNya. Allahuakbar.
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