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 25, 2015
that same question...
would i be left just like this? This question is a repetition of life many many years ago. Even despite of me unconscious of that, the question has been there. Just as a matter of the sequence of events, I found myself in a very different situation. And now back to my future, has it been dictated by my past? I am saying it. Only Allah Knows All. Allahuakbar.
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