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, February 14, 2016
Is life more of a mystery?
Seems to be the beginning or could it be more of an end? Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.