alwahatech - اهداء لكل طفل في العالم لم يسعد في طفولته

I was seven back then … we were hiding, my mother turned the
lights off, I told her mother I’m scared I can’t see anything. She put
her arms around me and said “don’t worry child.
I am here next to you”.

We heard a strange sound I didn’t know what it was but it seemed
like something is flying on top of us … the whole town was
quite until the silence was broken by a bomb … I screamed
“mother what’s going on, I’m scared I’m so cared mother.

She didn’t say a word, she hugged me even harder but I
realised her tears were running over my cheeks,
I didn’t say a word …

I heard my friend father screaming out loud saying
“please have a mercy, please let go.” I couldn’t help it so
I ran towards the door but my mother graphed me and said
“for the sake of god don’t do this to me” I said “but mother our
neighbour, something is going on?”

It wasn’t long till it was our turn … a knock on our door
was enough to tell me the hidden truth. It wasn’t long till I
realised that
I was left all alone in a dark spot knowing nothing
about my family or
friends and you still got
the guts to call me