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 7, 2015
That feeling of yesteryears and having the ability to expess in the tone of multiple dimensions and emotions makes me feel life is immortal. There seems to be not definte end of what I have been undergoing. Hanya kepada Allah saya menyembah dan berserah. Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa lagi menguasai Segala-Galanya. Allahuakbar.