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.
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
happen to be there...
Putting myself under a microscope, it seems people are without choices. Might die a lonely man anywhere, anytime. They just happen to be there befitting what they are and who they are. Be it on top of a hill, in the jungles, or a very remote area, and be it a man with religious discipline, no signals and no sign of his coming whatsoever, a town can be a place hell broke lose with just a presence of a man who happens to be there. Sesungguhnya Ketentuan adalah dalam Kekuasaan Allah. Allahuakbar.
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