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<blockquote data-quote="A.K ramson" data-source="post: 2518513" data-attributes="member: 110651">We shall make this opportunity to pray for Peace,I found this Poem its a very sad one<img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/sad.gif"&nbsp; class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":(" title="Sad&nbsp; &nbsp; :(" data-shortname=":(" />, but it speaks about the reality of the oppressed People around the world specialy the little kids,May Allah protect them,&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; To the People of the World&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; 



This is the&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; story that must be told
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; of an Iraqi baby, not very old.

Lying in her crib one star lit night
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; How could she know of those planes in flight?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
She lay there quietly touching her nose,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Watching her mobile, wiggling her toes,

Oohing and cooing, so sweetly is she,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Talking to someone, who could it be?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
An angel is standing with her in the room.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; The baby is smiling, unaware of her doom.

The crib starts to shake and the mobile&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; goes round.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; And suddenly comes a most deafening sound.

The ceiling drops in, in a second or two&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ...
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; On top of her crib so she ceases to coo ...

No one knows how long she lie there
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Who thought about it? doesn't anyone care?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
Is she alive? is she dead? Is she in any&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; pain?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Now that you mention it, who knows her name?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
Her name is Amal. In English we say Hope.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Crushed between the rubble,her tiny fingers start to grope.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
Where is my mommy? I love her so dear
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Come, get me mommy! It's dark in here!
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I'm scared and I'm hungry and I can't see my feet.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; There's blood in my mouth! Give me something to eat!
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
Where is my daddy? Where's my big brother?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; It hurts when I breath! Where is my mother?!

How long have I been here? Is this just a&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; dream?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I open my mouth, but can't even scream.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
That angel appears once again to my side,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; This time with a tear I plead Why have I died?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Am I alone in my sufferings? No,&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; there are many others.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; In our grief and our misery, we are sisters and brothers.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
Who are we? I ask you ... for what crime&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; did we die?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; They're throwing a party! Doesn't anyone cry?!
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Is it True? Am I nothing?! How&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; could it be?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Don't they also have babies, just like me?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
It is war they say, of which death is&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; part.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; How blind they've become, How hardened of heart.
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
Did someone say hero? To whom do they&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; speak?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; A victory claimed for killing the weak?!
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
Why are they happy? Why are they proud?
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Don't they know that I'm cold in my burial shroud?!

No war has been won; No ifs, buts, or&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; maybes,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; They've Only Killed Babies!!!!
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Signed Me,
&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; An Iraqi Baby
&nbsp; 
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[QUOTE="A.K ramson, post: 2518513, member: 110651"] We shall make this opportunity to pray for Peace,I found this Poem its a very sad one:(, but it speaks about the reality of the oppressed People around the world specialy the little kids,May Allah protect them, [U][B][FONT=Verdana][SIZE=3][COLOR=#800000]To the People of the World [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/B][/U][CENTER] [B][FONT=Trebuchet MS][COLOR=#000080] [/COLOR][/FONT][/B] [B][FONT=Trebuchet MS][COLOR=#000080] [/COLOR][/FONT][/B] [SIZE=2][B][FONT=Trebuchet MS][I][COLOR=#000080]This is the story that must be told of an Iraqi baby, not very old.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]Lying in her crib one star lit night How could she know of those planes in flight?[/COLOR][COLOR=#008080] [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]She lay there quietly touching her nose, Watching her mobile, wiggling her toes,[/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]Oohing and cooing, so sweetly is she, Talking to someone, who could it be? [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]An angel is standing with her in the room. The baby is smiling, unaware of her doom.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]The crib starts to shake and the mobile goes round. And suddenly comes a most deafening sound.[/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]The ceiling drops in, in a second or two ... On top of her crib so she ceases to coo ...[/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]No one knows how long she lie there Who thought about it? doesn't anyone care? [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]Is she alive? is she dead? Is she in any pain? Now that you mention it, who knows her name? [/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]Her name is Amal. In English we say Hope. Crushed between the rubble,her tiny fingers start to grope. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]Where is my mommy? I love her so dear Come, get me mommy! It's dark in here! [/COLOR][COLOR=#800080] I'm scared and I'm hungry and I can't see my feet. There's blood in my mouth! Give me something to eat! [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]Where is my daddy? Where's my big brother? It hurts when I breath! Where is my mother?![/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]How long have I been here? Is this just a dream? I open my mouth, but can't even scream. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]That angel appears once again to my side, This time with a tear I plead Why have I died? [/COLOR][COLOR=#800080]Am I alone in my sufferings? No, there are many others. In our grief and our misery, we are sisters and brothers. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]Who are we? I ask you ... for what crime did we die? They're throwing a party! Doesn't anyone cry?! [/COLOR][COLOR=#800080]Is it True? Am I nothing?! How could it be? Don't they also have babies, just like me? [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]It is war they say, of which death is part. How blind they've become, How hardened of heart. [/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]Did someone say hero? To whom do they speak? A victory claimed for killing the weak?! [/COLOR] [COLOR=#000080]Why are they happy? Why are they proud? Don't they know that I'm cold in my burial shroud?![/COLOR] [COLOR=#800080]No war has been won; No ifs, buts, or maybes, They've Only Killed Babies!!!! [/COLOR] [/I] [COLOR=#800000][I]Signed Me, An Iraqi Baby [/I] [/COLOR][/FONT][/B][/SIZE][/CENTER] [SIZE=2] [/SIZE][B][FONT=Verdana][SIZE=3][COLOR=#800000] [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/B] [/QUOTE]

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