I see couples walking down the street, and teacher with her husband. Sweet isn't it? Especially in the near midst of valentine. I know Muslims doesn't celebrate that, but still, the scenery created by such event brings up a romantic feel to it.As I walk on the pavements of the concrete jungle, surrounded by faces of many kinds. I felt like something is missing. My soul is hungry for something. Love is for sure but there is something else. And I don't know what it is. It is hungry for something that I do not know of.
