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 6, 2015
still wondering why life as the way it is...
Still trying to figure out the day and I am still alive and wonder when I am not. There must a moment when I am a man of all man. Am I? Don't really understand but one way and another I must have understood of what has never been understood before. Would I? Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
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