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, August 17, 2017
yesterdays..
Yesterdays meet yesterdays..but I come to realized that I am no longer a yesterday. I am today. And be careful with those who are from yesterdays and failed to become today. Allahuakbar.
Wednesday, August 16, 2017
debaran..
Debaran tidak lagi sama. Debaran dia lebih condong ke dunia. I am not. Siang tadi banyak kesedaran yang menyedarkan. Ada debaran yang masih lagi dalam ruang lingkup khayalan. Ada debaran yang cuba mendebarkan aku agar aku tunduk kepada kemahuan dia yang sangat condong ke arah paksi dinegara dan hati yang sangat jauh berbeza. Ada yang tidak merasai debaran orang tua ini yang sedang mengarah ke dunia kematian dan alam akhirat. Lantas debaran mana yang benar benar aku? Wallahualam. Kepada Allah dipohon taufik, hidayah. Allahuakbar.
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