Love cannot reconcile with deception
I feel sad for him. Sad for the boy bound to the killer. I am sad for the youth betrayed by their leaders for symbols and flags and war and power.
They had bombed and burned,killed and maimed,plundered and looted.Now they had come to claim the land.
An instant can crush a brain and change the course of life, the course of history.
Always" is a good word to believe in.
How can one find the first moment of love? When, in what instant, does the night's dark sky become blue?