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.
Thursday, January 14, 2016
Choice has never been neutral. Do you have choices other than the choices you have to face? Tomorrow you shall be doing the routine that choices have been destined. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.