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.
Sunday, September 4, 2016
teriakan, ajakan, anjakan, pajakan..
Banyak berlaku kisah pemborongan dan pembohongan idea. Lantas ianya menjadi teriakan jalanan yang membusuk selepas hanya seketika. Mengapa ternampak suasana pajakan di sana sini dan terhakisnya soal anjakan? Wallahualam. Maha Bebas Allah dari teriakan yang berbau pajakan. Maha suci Allah dari disyirikkan. Allahuakbar.
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