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.
Tuesday, May 28, 2013
where it closes, where it opens...
A very infinite world of existence. It does not close. It always opens. It is a vast and infinite world of opportunities and possibilities. It is always been like that the moment you first see and sense it. It displays an unstoppable events after events. Till when? It closes. It opens. Endless. Infinite. Allahuakbar.
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