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.
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
back to and with myself...
The sacrifices are monumental. It has reached its limit, my limit so to speak. At this age the sacrifice speaks a lot of myself in terms of goodness and sincerity. I am for myself now. After all those long years, should I be back to and with myself? Have I got myself cured? Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Pengasih. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Penyayang. Allahuakbar.
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