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, November 24, 2015
acceptance and submission...
Making an effort to have a compromise with what I cannot own. Feel it is just me despite the overgrown of thoughts, thinking, and discoveries. Allahuakbar.