📍 A mother folds her child’s clothes, presses them to her chest and kisses them. She wipes his shoes with a cloth, straightens his bed,

The mother cannot believe his death. She raised her child with her own hands; now, with the very same hands, she gathers his keepsakes and cries.

But this is not only a mother’s tears. It is evidence of a crime. And these kisses are a vow for seeking justice.

- In memory of Jaaviednam #Maani_Zer0pur