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.
Monday, June 12, 2017
it is a matter of time..
Time heals, that is what they say. Time could also be a blunt, forthright, and outright. It teaches everybody a lesson ranging from the unseemingly trivial relationship to a more decisive battle of wars and conflict in humanity and mankind. Allahuakbar.