(Musa, a fresh graduate, still in search of a job, is found talking with his friends about his terrible issues of oppression and abuse by his father.) Musa: I am tired of everything especially the frustration from my father. I... Continue Reading →
Junk seems to be everywhere… I realized that life itself has tons of "junkiness" in it. Late night, when my tired body crawls into bed I realise that I have fed on more junks than an actual nourishing food all day. And whops! I worry my head so much on how it happened.