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, January 3, 2016
that dimension of nearness..
That sense in nearness in you of you, from you to all of you's and nothing to do with others. What about other members of my families and relatives? Do they or is it all you in you? Walllahualam. Allahuakbar.