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, February 8, 2015
smiles..
Life is relatively a small story of small pain, small gain, but always with a big happy smiles when being together with friends and relatives. Allah Yang Maha Pengasih, Allah Yang Maha Penyayang. Allahuakbar.
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