Voice of the ashes
Part of the book:
It was arguments every day in our school; Because of the desks. The students of one class attacked the other class and brought a few desks to their class by punching and kicking each other. The children got injured; Blood was flowing from the nostrils; Heads were broken; desks were broken; As they started to argue, the masters beat the children. But tomorrow was the same. No one was afraid of breaking his head, bleeding his nose, being beaten and getting injured. It was as if life was these defeats and victories. It was as if we were enjoying such defeats and victories and this kind of lifestyle and that was why we came to school.