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, August 30, 2010
waves and wife..
Why the topic? It just runs parallel with the phenomenal of muslim men taking four wives. Don't you know wife creates waves? It can become one if a muslim has four wives. Literally speaking, life then is a non-stop waves knocking on the innocent beach. Sooner or later the waves lead to the crack in the so-called hardened land.
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haha..betul2
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