Syria before War

Before the eruption of Syria, I have traveled twice there. When photos selection and consulting with different fellows ended, I figured out none of the photos which I have taken from Syrian, are not in the archive. Then I said” aren’t they important to you? ” I answered to myself ” sadness of distribution of Halab is greater. People are dying going to heaven.
Condolences to their family, but what happened to Halab, which destroyed totally, where does it’s soil go? Nowhere. Inside the books? For such a tragedy, we have to say sorry to remains. When I see on TV every-thing has been demolished I get fed up and nervous, but it looks like rain wash, goes away. I get hurts with good memories, and break my heart. When I see Castle, historical place, busy coffee shops, then I remembered a good time in Halab & Damascus, but eventually, instead of getting happy, I got mad