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.
Wednesday, October 14, 2015
if it comes naturally, and short individually...
then what actually do we try to manage? Looking far at times when everything seems so remote, one wonder how do we reach this time of our existence? By chance? By accident? Coincidental? Questions asked but what about the answers? Allah is Great. Allah the Al-Mighty Allah Knows-All. Allahuakbar.