I’m a person with some thoughts and dreams. My life may not be so much different from everybody else’s life. You know, wake up in the morning do some activities and then go to bed, again. But I guess the word “usual” is not what I was meant to be. I hate to be that kind of person: the usual one.
I always think differently from people around me. I see things from different views and different angles (I hope). Look at the picture on this page. That is the kind of place where I want to die: In peace and hopefully with God.
“I tried to find Him on the Christian Cross, but He was not there; I went to the Temple of the Hindus and to the pagodas, but I could not find a trace of Him anywhere. I searched on the mountains and in the valley and across the deserts, but neither in the heights nor in the depths was I able to find Him. I went to the Kaaba in Mecca, but He was not there either. I questioned the scholars and the philosophers but He was beyond their understanding. I then looked into my heart and it was there where He dwelled that I saw Him; He is no where else to be found, for words are useless (specially sentences) and life defies definition.”
~ Jalal Uddin Rumi.