I’ve seen people with “three legs,” I have never seen chairs with three legs.

East, south, west or north, without any dependence, one’s world will overturn.

Those tow legged people, were taken one leg by detonators, fuses or explosives.

They have to take two wooden sticks as legs.

Otherwise, their world will dump.

The unscrupulous wars in every crossing of life are riddled with coldness and ruthless landmines.

They not only take the victories, but also ask for human nature, dignity, happiness, families and lives.

You stand high in the square, dragging your injured leg

Tourists with two legs are proactive to take photos with you

I see a man with three legs gazing you from afar.

Tides in his eyes are rolling waves

Only he, can read your heart, can give you understanding and respect.