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.
Monday, May 25, 2015
automatic mechanism...
Knowledge is infinity. It enters the brain through thought and experience. Naturally we need reading and experience of varied kind and nature. Surprisingly, it takes an outside movement and sound that triggers the voice and speech. Given all those connections that form the structure, it is no surprise we do what we do, and we talk what we talk. And in my case too, I write what I have written. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar,
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