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, April 30, 2017
the wrong association...
A word expressed. The intention is good. But the interpretation may go haywire. Why? All this time the word has a wrong friend. He defines the word negatively. After some time it has grown to a height where we no longer can see the truth. Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.