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.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
the junction of heart, soul, mind and my physical well-being....Nothing to do with norms and values. It is alright t be late. It is alright not to be punctual. Am I wrong in reminding my own son of his wrong-doing? When comes to true strength in principles, what shall I do? Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.