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, September 19, 2015
seem to walk backwards...
It has to be corrected. But still sees the old pictures that seem to have that old mockery faces of friends to friends. Seems like. But most have changed with times. But why still that old senses of perception? So as not to keep me lonely? Could be. But I am alone except for that few personalities in the famly, close friends and close relatives. What a world. It adds. It minuses. Does it divides? Wallahualam. Maha Suci Allah dari disyirikkan. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.
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