Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Said the child with tears...



"Early in the morning my mother gave me these eggs to sell them in the street in order to buy food. It was too cold to hold these in my frozen hands.
The eggs were supposed to help us survive, but I do not know how I am going to be back like this..." the child said crying...


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[Photo and text: courtesy of a good friend Sohrab Kabuli from Afghanistan]