As the mosque in that village announces more deaths and more burials, we line up for prayers on this side.

This is the only way to mourn their deaths. Our childhood friends are there. Our blood relations are there. But we can't visit each other even at the time of grief.

It is my last wish to cross over to that village and console my friends and relatives.

What was most important for me was the structure and the interaction that John, Mike and Scot have established. My goal in coming out to San Francisco is simple: To help everybody in the organization get back to the Super Bowl, and win it.

Never Ever Knock My Dignity. Underneath our life we all are same. We sleep once in a day and wake up ------ Loud and Clear!

It was a fearsome and very large explosion.