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, April 11, 2017
the dark mind...
It stands alone. And he sees the dark in others too. He sees no good association but only the evil in a person. Even the sound of rains emits an evil message of a devil kind. No sympathy in all association of his or her mind. Just himself. Just the dark mind. It could be the darkest. Wallahualam. Hanya kepadaNYA di pohon Taufik, Hidayah. Allahuakbar.
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