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.
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
soul, heart, and feet..
Seldom I put the physical element in what I want. What do I always hear? Heart, soul, and mind. Where has all the feet gone to? Is it not considered the twinning of heart and soul? Mind, heart, soul could be rhetorical. But the feet would bring wonders to all you wished for. Is it? Wallahualam. Maha Suci Allah dari disyirikkan. Allahuakbar.
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