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 10, 2015
if not much better...
What actually differs my present and my past? All it seems to be just outright relieving myself from being so uptight to a free flow kind of living and thinking. Stress and distress could just be solved the way I think fit befitting my relax style of moving and thinking. Not like before. I have to upheld something that does not deserve a loyalty of an extreme kind. But I did. And nobody tells me I am in the wrong. Or they are just like me being held so tight that tomorrow is just a fantasy. As for me, today is better than yesterday. In fact it is much better. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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