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, January 26, 2016
today, tomorrow, yesterday...
Wish for a better today, a better tomorrow, then what shall yesterday be..? Yesterday shall remain as yesterday forever..Allahuakbar.