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.
Saturday, May 14, 2016
distance....
When something has passed a standard distance, a conclusion on something can be made. Physical and mental are two well served criteria for a distance to be standard. But another element that is clearly has been yours is spiritual. And because of that criteria you seem to be at no distance with anything, anybody. What? Who am I? Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Megetahui. Allahuakbar.
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