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.
Thursday, September 15, 2016
that is what you think...
Taking something, someone on their own pedestal..and I am standing on one, on mine. Let's there be no physical barrier that can lead to a guilt submission. Not a palace nor a small house in slumps. Nothing can make me leaving her on conditions of physical. Let we meet on a different plane that touches both hearts. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.
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