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, March 22, 2015
a thought dimension...
This thought dimension could be seen as a dimension where a thorough analysis of what has happened. I have done this. I have done that. They see me as doing this. They see me as doing that. Then who am I? You can become what you are before. But with Allah's Power I can become what I was not who I am before. Hanya pada Sisi Mu Ya Allah terletak segala Rahsia Kejadian Mu Ya Allah. Allahuakbar.
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