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, September 29, 2015
what has got into you...?
What has got into me has been thrown out for good. Don't really know between food and poison? Kind words seem to be not holistic to others. The devil in them create a house from fire...Kepada Allah dipohon Kemapunan. Allahuakbar.