Black day. 16th dec, 14

On Tuesday morning 7 terrorists attacked Army public school in Peshawar, Pakistan. That incident claimed over a hundred innocent lives. Majority of them were children. When i heard the news all i could think of was my friends. I contacted all of them and they were fine. The sad thing about that day was.. the more the time passed, the deeper it hurt. I remember watching the news and saying over and over... Oh Allah! not the children. Please not the children. i kept running to an empty room every time i broke into tears. I remember imagining what those children must be going through.i remember sitting on the carpet, crying and praying to Allah to make it stop. It did. eventually. But the damage was done. It shook our entire nation. It was an incident that can never be forgotten. The wounds it caused will never heal. Alot of  families were affected, alot of blood was shed, alot of innocent lives were taken. But our nation stands united.. determined to take revenge.That night i deactivated my fb account because my newsfeed was full of images of that incident. I don't watch the news anymore. I know that makes me a coward but i guess that makes me a human as well. I can't imagine the pain those families are in right now. I can't imagine the loss. But i know it hurts and if the time comes i know i'll fight them. Woh wakt door nahi hai jab her ghar mai ghazi hoga aur her ghar mai shaheed.