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 9, 2015
when actions are different from words spoken...
It happens all the time. I say it and so are everyone else. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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