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, September 17, 2016
finding myself..
Is that what myself is all about? The central issue is the heart. It does not stay for so long at one place, one person, what more, time. For a reason? It seems and appears it has become a moving target to my own self. Stay steady. That is not what my heart is. And what I feel about this world is truly about how I feel about myself. Hanya kepada Allah dipohon Petunjuk, Hidayah. Allahuakbar.
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