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.
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
the thought of a general...
If not of Allah how could it be? One thing for sure all this time I have been acting as a winner. Yes I am a general. Must not lose out to anything, anyone. Allah is Great. Allahuakbar.