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.
Thursday, February 19, 2015
where and when..
Despite the youthfulness in thought and thinking, the world is not getting any younger. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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