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.
Thursday, July 23, 2015
mental rooftops versus metal rooftops...
Now I can see better myself in respect to time period of life I have undergone. The secret is in the word `roof'. The mental roof of that time has it not because of my opportunity, I would just be nobody in a land of nowhere. But the opportunity is mine. But it has been created by all sorts of mental rooftops from here in me to everywhere in others. With the right mental rooftops, I would just be fine. Hanya kepada Allah dipohon Kekuatan , Pertolongan, Kekayaan dan Keredaan kehidupan yang penuh dgn ujian MU , Ya Allah. Allahuakbar.
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