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, August 18, 2015
how could I forget...
I am part of life just like everybody else. No difference in terms of heart, feel, and feeling. What about soul? I think when talking about soul then we are not the same. That is where I feel I am not part of life outside there. No. Are you trying to kid everyone regarding who you are? Well, sometimes the writing of mine says a lot things about me being different. Why I am always with words when writing all these? Has this be the reason why the feel in me that I forget that I am part of life? Wallahualam. Tentu sudah lama terfikir bahwa Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa ke atas Segala-Galanya. Allahuakbar.
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