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, April 11, 2016
by being free..
It could be a different story if the events turn out differently. Why still that freedom has not being taken seriously? After so long and years of working under some kind of orders, I find it difficult to go forward. They are in actual fact not as free as you are. They haven't taste freedom in the true sense of the word. And now I should have realized the situation I am in. Going back? No never. I am going forward. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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