I am still unable to get Aylan out of my head.Every time I see the photograph I think of my own son.Every time I see the photo I feel for a moment that it's my baby.I can't even imagine what the child's father must be going through.I know that I would do anything and everything … Continue reading The baby…
Month: September 2015
Last call for Humanity
The photograph of the drowned Syrian child Aylan keeps resurfacing in my mind . And I keep thinking he & his elder brother must have been as loved as my own child . The sight of that small lifeless body lying face down in the sands of Turkey is heart breaking to say the least … Continue reading Last call for Humanity
