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.
Friday, May 13, 2016
Don't really care now. I am not really into a lot of things. Am I myself? I don't know. But what I know I am a person who writes everyday. And now I am talking about uprooting my own roots. Am I? Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa. Allahuakbar.