Many child died in bombardments aimed at Terrorists in somalia; and many a child had been orphaned in these indiscriminate shellings at suspected al-qaeda hide-outs. This will only generate more terror as the child will grow up without protection, love and care and shall not hesitate to get any offer from terrorists to become a suicide bomber in the name of Islam.
Bring about a change to change the world
Not by changing the unchangeable hearts
But by changing your heart to change minds
You cannot change terror with bombs of terror
Unless your war on terror is a war of terror
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Reviewed by Theresa curnow (Reader)
Reviewed on June 12, 2007
Poweful write again Abdi. Very well said and put, God bless, love Theresa.
Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)
Reviewed on June 8, 2007
So sorry to hear that this kind of story. So sad. Lady J
In the end they'll all be dancin'--all them ones that didn't die.... Dance with me in the shadows amidst the lightning and the thunder, and all that nu-cu-lar debris. See the big bang from the other side, and then open that cellar door. Go down into
Grab those side-irons, saddle up and join former Civil War sharpshooter Luther Henry for a ride into pure terror, western-style…think ‘Wild Wild West’ meets ‘The X-Files’.
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Sad, haunting lines in wise words: now if only mankind would learn. Well done!
(((HUGS))), love and prayer, Karla.
Unless your war on terror is a war of terror
Much Food for Thought, Abdi-Noor.