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, March 19, 2015
mysteries....
Time does solve mysteries. It relates differently to different people and to different individuals. I for one has not been trained with what time to other people. And the mysteries are no mysteries to me. But as of today I must looked upon things as mysteriously placed. And you must not take it lightly. For in time capsules the answers could be gauged and solved. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar
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