Wednesday, the sixth of April in the year two thousand and twenty two. The day is warm and pleasant as I make my first entry of the day.

It's a pleasant hour among the roaring city's traffic snarl. Sigh! Looking back at the couple of years, I remember, when the waves of pandemic swept across the world- killing more than six million people worldwide. Although many have escaped from the jaws of pandemic, mankind is yet to see a new dawn of the day.
Amidst all of these, the treacherous war in Ukraine, killing of the innocent civilians- men, women and children, displacing millions of people, destroying homes and livelihoods...

Pondering upon all these reckless barbaric and inhumane act of the fellow human being, I tremble to think.
Perhaps someday mankind will learn to acknowledge the worth of each man and embrace the brotherhood ... before it too late.
© thepurplefeathers