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.
Sunday, November 15, 2015
clumsy...
In the beginning, everything seems to be clumsy. But when it is done it turns out to be perfect. Penuh kesyukuran. Allahuakbar.
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