I find my loneliness between people when they were many and I was alone.
I saw a mother who lose his country, city, home and children, but she had hijab between corpses.
Sometimes I think I look like a sheep between wolves so I answer where is shepherded? Sometimes I think I am the wolf so I answer where are the sheep-dogs?
I have a decision to go, but I am not sure to choose which other prison on the earth.
Most of our tension with others are because they show the reality of us and we can't accept it. People are best mirror.
There are few people who see with their own eyes and feel with their own hearts
How we can believe our false when we can not believe some ones truth.
Politic is like a cloud and people are electrones.