No event in recent times has come to impact me as much as the disappearance of the Malaysian Airlines Boeing 777 MH-30 from Kuala Lumpur to Beijing.
Today is the tenth day since its disappearance and yet, no meaningful clues on where the plane is.
Must be very difficult for the family of friends of all on board and ironically, they must be hoping for a hijack like scenario which still keeps hopes, howsoever slim, alive. Somewhere, possibly, the plane landed and the passengers are safe. There is a 2 year old on the flight, and quite a few below 5 years.
There are a few above 70.
Dear o dear...
What would they be eating ? How would their basic needs be taken care of ?
Very difficult to answer, but then, miracles do happen.
We cling on to hope.
And hope that the ones on board, are safe somewhere, somehow.... and the world would find them soon.
Praying....
Today is the tenth day since its disappearance and yet, no meaningful clues on where the plane is.
Must be very difficult for the family of friends of all on board and ironically, they must be hoping for a hijack like scenario which still keeps hopes, howsoever slim, alive. Somewhere, possibly, the plane landed and the passengers are safe. There is a 2 year old on the flight, and quite a few below 5 years.
There are a few above 70.
Dear o dear...
What would they be eating ? How would their basic needs be taken care of ?
Very difficult to answer, but then, miracles do happen.
We cling on to hope.
And hope that the ones on board, are safe somewhere, somehow.... and the world would find them soon.
Praying....
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