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, March 20, 2016
today is Sunday...a day in humanity?
Yes, today is Sunday. There is something to it when I say today is Sunday. Well it could be anything. It could be that sense of one thing and another thing. What is it? Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.