A view point from a helicopter pilot from Vietnam.

How does it feel to lose something precious which doesn’t belong to you in the first place?

A page story from my life’s journal years back.

Just a normal day in the duty of a soldier.

Jentry sat up from where he was laying on the ground; he looked at the motionless bodies of his sister and the boy. Lisa’s eyes opened and her lifeless body suddenly arched into the air as her life forced returned to her fragile shell. Looking up at her brother tears flowing down her face, she asked. Were we both really dead or was this some awful dream? Then looking over at young White Wolf who still lay motionless beside them on the ground, Lisa realized that it was not a dream! She moved over to where the child’s body was and lifted the boy up cradling him in her arms while holding him close to her. Why? Why did it have to end like this? Why was but a child given such a huge responsibility? She asks.

Technology.

A recollection of a political unrest that broke out on 01 May 2001 in the Philippines.

Jentry surveyed the area ahead with a special set of binoculars which were only issued to those that served in the black op’s section of the armed forces. His tool was very sophisticated, in that it was equipped with night vision as well as infer-red imaging, which could spot nearly anything on their long journey to the ocean on the Eastern sea board. The nearest town lay 80 miles to the east of where the three of them were at present. Jentry figured that if they went over the mountains instead of around them, they would cut the long journey almost in half.

A recollection three days after the destruction of World Trade Center.

A haiku.