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, November 30, 2014
the impact...
Impact? Why not as strong as before? Is it because of my age? Is it because of my expanding wisdom on life? Or is it because the greatness is being sensed differently. I used to stop at human and envy their position. But now I see more than their physical existence and to an extent their grasping of knowledge. All cam never be permanent. We are just like old cultures, they come and go. Sesungguhnya Hanya Allah Yang Kekal. Allahuakbar.
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