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 29, 2015
Words help to explore the depth of our thought. How far deep are our thought? The answer is simple but complicated. We simply don't know. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.