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 25, 2016
the next terrain...
Life terrain promise no stability. I am moving into the next phase of struggle. Could I make it? InsyaAllah. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa lagi Menguasai Segal-Galanya. Dari Allah dipohon Pertolongan, Perlindungan. Allahuakbar.