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, July 20, 2015
little, small, and short..
If ever there is one, it is you and in you the almost in total from A to Z. All what is outside can be perceived a bit of small bits. In most from A to Z, it does not represent the truth. Not even a half-truth. Mere toying and could be destroying. So now you know before it don't. Hanya kepada Allah saya berserah mencari keredaan dan kebenaran. Allahuakbar.
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