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.
Wednesday, February 24, 2016
unwinds itself...
No more going up the windy road but it appears that the road unwinds itself. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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