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.
Monday, March 14, 2016
fast, quick, shorter - just a flash. Be it anything - days are overtaken
by night and soon it would be forgotten. And tomorrow is a new fresh day
free from any dirty elements of yesterday. Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui.Allahuakbar.