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, November 15, 2014
Stood by myself?
For once I feel I stood by myself in experiencing change. It changes and the whole has never been the same when the parts are added. Life creates. Life is part of a big and infinite cycle so to say. Then in terms of physical and non physical, I can never be in the same place and in the realm of same time and similar people. Allahuakbar.
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