HUMANITY WHERE ARE YOU?
I AM ASKING THE NATO....
ASKING THE SPANISH GOVERNMENT
ASKING THE ITALIANS....
ASKING THE PEOPLE
AND ASKING GOD
WHY DO WE DIE LIKE THAT?
.......
THE MEDITERRANEAN CLAIMED 63 LIVES
THEIR DINGHY WAS LEFT DRIFTING FOR 14 DAYS
WHY?
......
DAIN HAILE GEBRE A SURVIVOR SAID....
THEY SAW US AND WE DID SEE THEM
SOME WERE WEARING CIVILIAN CLOTHING
OTHERS WERE IN MILITARY UNIFORM
THEY....
TOOK PHOTOS OF US
AND FILMED US
WITH CAMERAS AND PORTABLE PHONES
WE....
TOOK OUR DEAD PEOPLE IN OUR ARMS
AND SHOWED THEM
ASKING FOR HELP
SOME OF US....
DRANK SEAWATER
TO MAKE THEM UNDERSTAND THAT
WE NEEDED DRINKING WATER
......
THE EUROPEAN BODY INVESTIGATING THE TRAGEDY CALLED ON
THE EU MEMBER STATES TO LOOK KINDLY ON ASYLUM CLAIMS
FROM THOSE WHO SURVIVED.....
SOON AFTER THAT
ABU KURKE KEBATO ONE OF THE NINE SURVIVORS WAS ARRESTED
BY IMMIGRATION POLICE IN THE NETHERLANDS
AND IS TO BE DEPORTED TO HIS LAND
WHY?
.....
IS THE CHARGE OF NOT HELPING THE PEOPLE IN DANGER APPLICABLE?
LEAVING THEM TO DIE OF THIRST AND STARVATION
WHY?
......
A GROUP OF 72 OF AFRICAN PEOPLE
WHO SET OFF FROM LIBYA TO REACH EUROPE
WHY DID YOU YOU LEAVE THEM DIE LIKE THAT?
WHO IS RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS ATROCITY?
WE ARE PEOPLE.
SOS.
crazy things from my depth using the language of the ordinary ones like you and me
Showing posts with label exile. Show all posts
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Friday, March 30, 2012
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Abdalla Mohamed Babiker Gismalla cries The Sudan
For eight thousands of years
more than that
we have been together
how much I love her
...
you are my love
my mother
my land
....
The South has said
good bye
albashir watched like Hitler
and The North sings without chorus
Horus
Horus
....
she is the only one who
who loved me
unconditional
when I cry Sudan
I cry the land.
from his grave he send me this poem.
more than that
we have been together
how much I love her
...
you are my love
my mother
my land
....
The South has said
good bye
albashir watched like Hitler
and The North sings without chorus
Horus
Horus
....
she is the only one who
who loved me
unconditional
when I cry Sudan
I cry the land.
from his grave he send me this poem.
Labels:
abdalla mohamed babiker,
africa,
art,
exile,
poem,
politics,
ras babi,
South Sudan,
south sudan refrendum,
sudan
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