Apart from the grisly scenes of the latest city bombardments, I have seen today on the internet the picture of a child who is waiting for his mother to bring food but unaware that she was hit by a rocket at city center. I tried to speak to that child in a poetic telepathy but I ran short of words to fully express the tragedy engulfed on the life of that poor 3 year old baby boy.
I tried to view the Somali politics from any angle and cut it in any measure I can but unfortunately I could not get a piece of logic to appease that child. What can I tell a crying child who is peering through a dilapidated shack,staring in the open and feeling an air of starvation steering in his empty stomach.
What can we tell a child waiting for his beloved Mom who has already drowned in the depths of her own blood. What can I tell this child?
What can I tell this child?
Will it assuage his pain if I tell him that the Ethiopian forces will pull out of Somalia soon?
Will it bring his tempers to a normal emotional balance if I sing for him a lullaby that says "An agreement is awaiting signing in Djibouti, pending the return of the leaders from pligrimage in Mecca?
Will it help if I tell him that vessels carrying food aid shall make safely to the shores of Mogadsishu?
Will it stop him from crying if I tell him that the European Union is gearing up a new defence measure to combat piracy in the Somalis seas?
Will it lend a comforting palm to clean his tears if I tell him that the Islamic insurgents want to rule the country by Sharia Law and that is why they are pounding the airport with mortar bombs?
Or will it make sense for him if I say that a new mayor shall be elected soon for Mogadishu who will improve security of the city?
Or will it help if I tell him that President Bush will leave office and War on Terror will come to a temporary halt?
What can I tell this child who only knows Peace.
Please tell me what I should tell this child?
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Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)
Reviewed on October 8, 2008
You are a very compassionate man-this writing is powerful and sad, nothing to tell the child-Georg has the good answer.
CarolHawks
almost any words will fall on deaf ears to this young child that is in grievous agony for his mother and the need for food in his starving tummie -- if you can successfully, telepathically send the love and compassion in your heart to him, that he will hear -- it will not stop his crying or grieving -- but he will know that there is still love for him in this world -- I saw in today's news where the U.S. Navy has surrounded a Georgian ship believed to be carrying arms and tanks, that Somali pirates have seized on the open sea -- perhaps these arms will not make it to Somalia to be used to kill or mame innocent civilians -- in your time of grieving for the suffering of your countrymen, I can only off my sincere regrets that these atrocities continue, virtually unabated -- God bless -- JMW
You can only tell him that you love him and that if you had the power to change things so that he could live his life in peace, freedom and plenty, that you would do so. Alas, you are only one man and you must choose your battles wisely for the sake of your survival and the survival of your family. It is painful to hear about the tortures of war, but even more painful to see the individuals who are torn by the wars. It is difficult to see the numbers climbing and to hear that so many are without food, water, shelter, and clothing. When we isolate out one person or child and tell their story, it cuts through all of the politics and fear and grabs our hearts on an individual and compassionate level. I have always found that, for most humans, it is easy to hate or fear unknown groups of people but nearly impossible to feel those same emotions when we actually meet and get to know the individuals in those groups. Suddenly, we see our similarities instead of our differences and the bond of humanity can't help but take over our fears and prejudices. We fear what we don't know and knowledge becomes power. Thank you for breaking my heart with this offering, Abdi-Noor. You have kicked a few more bricks out of the wall that separates us through borders and lifestyles.
Take care,
Sherry
You can't tell nothing to that chaild, but you can hug him against your heart so its beat remind him of his mother's.
Atrocity can't be explained, it can only be suffered.
God Bless
Such horror, and such sadness, should leave all of us with very little to say. And we should all join you in hoping and praying for that innocent child.
My heart cries out for this child, all children that must endure such a travesty of life, when none should be happening. I feel for you because you endure the injustice and yet little is ever done.
What a heart wrenching write. Indeed, what could you tell a child about such horrible things going in the world, especially when she has lost her mother. Really hits hard and makes you think.
Such terror and pain in this poem. I feel your powerful pain Abdi-Noor
your compassion is amazing, and your endurance is beyond human strength of character and determination. This child cannot hear any of what anyone has to say, for he will survive, but will forever be moved toward a destiny of resilience and apathy. Not a destiny of joy, and compassion, for bitterness and pain does tend to overtake one's soul when such horror occurs as a young age. I shall pray for this child's soul (all children of your nation) for they are all this child.
The pain you speak of in this write is an unbearable pain. You are a brave and honorable man that can go into heartbreak and come out to tell the world about it. Well done. Love, Bonnie
Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on September 25, 2008
Oh my,the pain in these words sweet man...heart breaking...please be well and always safe..Hugssssssssss
Words fail me - all I can do is pray for that child, and for the Poet compassionate enough to question, "Why?" Powerful, powerful sadness in these heartbroken lines - well done, (((Abdi-Noor))).
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CarolHawks
Take care,
Sherry
Atrocity can't be explained, it can only be suffered.
God Bless
Georg
John
Be always safe,
Karen
Mary
your compassion is amazing, and your endurance is beyond human strength of character and determination. This child cannot hear any of what anyone has to say, for he will survive, but will forever be moved toward a destiny of resilience and apathy. Not a destiny of joy, and compassion, for bitterness and pain does tend to overtake one's soul when such horror occurs as a young age. I shall pray for this child's soul (all children of your nation) for they are all this child.
Much Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
((((HUGS)))) love and prayer, Karla. *tears*