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, February 4, 2016
Don't make life like a machine. It gets faulty as it gets older. Semoga segala kesejahteraan dalam sebarang situasi yang di hadapi. Allahuakbar.