Sir: How hard is to manage yourself when you are willing to see eccentric desires and childish dreams to grow in their innocent eyes, but what you witness there, is nothing but terror. How difficult it is to see their hopes shattering down into little pieces through their trembling hands along with the crumbs of bread gone stale. The only moment they feel lively is when they have been blessed with a new day because they keep counting their hours to die. To hold them tightly in my hands, my eyes gets into tears and my condolences echoes, letting them believe that miracles do happen every day. They will transition back to normal that their pleasant home would rebuilt themselves on the land of Kashmir which was destroyed by bombs and shells. Though yes maybe on their graves! Oh Indians army troops stop massacring the lives of innocent Kashmiris! ROHA SALEEM Karachi Published in Daily Times, March 23rd 2019.