The Arab Spring started year 2010 and still going. This is my thoughts on it:
Aloof and indifferent people. Bullets dodged like balls. Blood irrigates earth's soil planting vengeance, destruction and more chaos. Victims embracing false hopes, travelling the world of dreams to be awakened by a terrible nightmare called reality. A reality IN WHICH dirt becomes a pillow to rest on, blood scent becomes perfume, cries become the background music and loss becomes a new best friend. Economies corrupted; dreams and visions interrupted.
Arab spring! Where is the blossom? Where is the fresh breeze! Where is the security, laughter and joy? Conspiracy, a bigger plan, it could be. Just don't tell me it's an Arab spring.
The Process
