
I want to write some thing to express my thoughts and feeling regarding this picture. But I can’t. The right word just don't come together. I can’t be senseless. I feel the warmth of the falling tear. I am dazed, I stared at this photo for a long time but I can’t reason what made such a beautiful, innocent face to cry. Maybe fear. Once again I find myself questioning my thoughts. Is it out of fear? Is he really scared? Or is he crying for the coldness of the hurts that turn his world into an endless chaos. It is as if I can hear his scream. Its loudness deafens any ear. Out of the loud noise of explosions, fire and smoke he finds the clear lens of the camera man. It is an opening to a different world. (Photo Taken From Times Online)


