Mother...
Conecting eye line..
you guided me to the world...
one silver yearn tie both fortune..
you and me were supreme love world..
you don't trick to me..
and protect to my heart..
your love is true crystal....
and never send to mad world.......
tell the real strong mind as human....
a song of praise to woman's heart....
...by/NaomiWoman
Here is not any cluster bomb around me...but how horrible
people feel in dailylife out of there...acording of search by
Handycap International ( NGO organization in Brusseles )
It took used 360million cluster bomb in 23 country of
the world since 1960...around 100,000 people ( allmost
98% were citizen ) died by this...this easy weapon were
sccatered by airplane to city or farm, and threat to
public people with sleeping even after war and endress...
Right picture is seventeen years old high school boy
Mr.Hasan caught this for his right hand in fruits farm
and lost hope of future in his chest.....
all child were all woman's treasure...we against to mad world..
avarage tow people were dieing everyday in Lebanon and
seems hundred thousand bomb threat to people still now..
11/13 at the hospital in Lebanon
Comments (10)
I love your poem. It is very touching. It brought tears to my heart and eyes.
wonderful poetry & excellent vision human life is as disposable as a used kleenex in these days hope you avoided the shaking love & blessings N woman beck
Your welcome.
lovely...
you write trickles. cold, refreshing trickles...
hi.
Very nice thoughts. <3
Lovely poem
Don't forget to go vote. This week's assignment is Water Towers. Iliveinmycamera
How I wish you could visit Alaska
Thanks for voting!!! Have a great day!!
Comments are closed.