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, January 24, 2015
another face...
Is that the answer as to what I have been and up to today? I did not do anything. But that face seems to surface, that serious looking, grim face, seems like a face that have walked a distance of a Gobi desert. Well, that face has been doing the job for me. With just a stroke of a smile, I am just innocent, I am just a man who just love writing my thoughts out. And today that face seems to know what is my true face is like. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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