While the bulldozers continue their job….a little  child is collecting carefully some broken fictile pieces that his ancestors left thousands of years ago as a present ….shall we learn from him..??

We wonder, What is this little girl thinking about, while she is looking to the broken pieces of the fictile pots, that the bulldozers destroyed?

The children are sitting in front of the temple with their albums and crayons…

Drawing the temple with their crayons..

Translated by: Anas Abbas