It's been a while. no, not a while. It's almost been a year.
Today, I am back. Trying to write. well a lot to write eventhough I wasn't in here.
And actually I wrote. But somewhere else. In my doa, in my solah. I write all my lament, joy, bitterness.
because not every experience I faced is nice to be read by others. Not every thought that I made is good to be shared by others. And not every story that I created please others to listen to.
so I write. I write in my mind, in my heart, in my thought. And for all the experience, the thought or the stories I owned, Allah is my loyal friend-ever ready to listen without even having me to please Him.
Thanks. I am writing again.