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 7, 2016
Despite the big help in all those trying years, most parents just wished for that simple kind gesture from their children in coming home and visit them. So are husbands, despite growing old, wished for that simple smile from their wife. Maha Suci Allah dari diSyirikkan. Allahuakbar.