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 28, 2016
write as one?
A writer too many. That was before. And now i am all alone in my struggle. But i have my basis in doing things. ALLAH is the creator to all. and I have learned my lessons. ALLAH is GREAT. ALLAHUAKBAR.