
Its weird to think, at the beginning when I saw those written between my book, handwritten, seems like i would never understand what that would mean. as if no beginning neither the end, not even a plausible reason when it was written neither who and when it was stuck into my library book i left in many different communal places behind that i had to track one by one whether my book was there.
neither i know what i would seen few month later.
As i never understand how someone can honestly wrote such way of making someone to agree to make a bomb and or carry a bomb and or to fit a bomb and or to explode with a bomb, and even until now i could not fathomed what it ever actually meant. as if it started with no beginning and ended with no end.
except it had an end. bomb seasons disappeared, the people move on, getting old, getting comfy in their life kissing cuddling their love ones.
in other part of the world the terror continue until the goal achieved. and legitimize.
welcome to the nation of Taliban afganistan and russia!
by #iirprihatinawati whom see what human can teach and human can do.
