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.
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
little do I know...
Never tried before. Some side of me has become an obvious interpretation of my behavior. They come to realize that I am not that tough as I perceive to be. Thus repeatedly, I have become the target. Not anymore. Wallahualam. Allah Yang Maha Pengasih. Allah Yang Maha Penyayang. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa lagi Menguasai Segala-Galanya. Allahuakbar.
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