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 18, 2016
in terms of words..
In terms of words, we are all equal. We can say it as equality in expression. Despite the same words used in expression, what differs are the language of the heart. Happiness is not the work of expression but more in the functioning of the heart. We differ in terms of mind, heart, and soul. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.