Amid the darkness of debris and the chill of shattered concrete, a glimmer of hope emerged—a newborn child, torn from his mother’s embrace and the warmth of his crib, clinging silently to life beneath the ruins of his home.
He did not cry. He did not scream.As if the entire world paused to hear the faint beat of his heart, fighting to stay alive.
This image captures pain, exposes a crime, and pleads with humanity’s conscience:
How many more children must be buried alive before the world awakens?