The blue sky was there. She turned on her TV to watch some news. Desperation of an old man holding his little daughter's dead body stirred her feelings deeply. Shrank in his body, hunger of a child brought her tears. Grief of a woman standing next to her bombed house revolted her. She looked up to the sky from her window. A tiny reason for happiness, i.e. blue sky, was a luxury to the rest of the world. The sun was shining only for few, she thought and turned off the TV.
Friday, August 31, 2007
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