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.
Friday, January 1, 2016
What would the year 2016 be like? Would it still filled with what is expected and anticipated? Just hope what comes along would be what is truly meant for me. Hope I know what it is. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.