When I discovered the leg I knew I was in for a really bad day

When I discovered the leg, I know I was in for a really bad day. This time it was not only covered with blood but also bits of the flag. I was not even thinking of asking the question to god , why do people fight. Other days I could find faces or hands and hence could find watches, bracelets, necklaces, diamonds but who wears something on a leg. I went ahead just to find more legs burried in mud. This was the only way to survive in this bombed city where you had lost you identity. I was just looking through for more and boom.