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, March 9, 2017
It has been a long time I stop listening to myself. And today, for unknown reasons, I did listen to myself. And what do I hear? Do I feel good on what I hear? Well, sometimes we have to listen to our self in order to feel good. Do you? Allahuakbar.