Moments of empty thoughts

its the 13th of Jan, the scenery is beautiful at first glance, but not for long till you notice the dark thick smoke as a background of the live TV broadcast from Gaza. Huge flock of pigeons are flying back and forth in the Gaza skies not knowing where to land or porch. I wonder what they think is going on!. i wonder when the bombing will stop so the innocent occupant can take deep breath into peace and the feather creatures can start singing again. till then, the pigeons have no songs to sing but the moaning of the dead of the massacre.