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.
Friday, June 2, 2017
Can we really determine our self in relation to what we want to buy, in relation to what we want to hear, in relation to happy life for that matter? Kepada Allah dipohon Pertolongan, Perlindungan, Kekuatan. Allahuakbar.