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عبدالله الخطيب · 29 / 07 / 2009, 33 : 10 PM

?Where Is Home
By: Abd Allah El Khateeb

.One morning I woke up yet again to find its not a dream

I'm really here, stuck inside this refugee tent.. supplied by the "U N" again.. fenced in by walls of barbed wire

.I miss my home
.My kids don't know what is home
.My grand kids have no space to roam

Looking at them, playing on the dirty floor.. in this filthy tiny room, which a pig will not accept as a fold to play, eat, or
.sleep

..I missed my dad.. I missed my mom
.The oldest tells me after the prayer at night

?The most worst.. When he asks: "WHEN CAN WE GO HOME" Papa

Palstinian refugee
Near Nahr Elbared demolished refugee camp
ID No. 5oooo

29 / 07 / 2009, 33 : 10 PM	رقم المشاركة : [1]
عبدالله الخطيب كاتب نور أدبي يتلألأ في سماء نور الأدب ( عضوية برونزية )	?Where Is Home ?Where Is Home By: Abd Allah El Khateeb .One morning I woke up yet again to find its not a dream I'm really here, stuck inside this refugee tent.. supplied by the "U N" again.. fenced in by walls of barbed wire .I miss my home .My kids don't know what is home .My grand kids have no space to roam Looking at them, playing on the dirty floor.. in this filthy tiny room, which a pig will not accept as a fold to play, eat, or .sleep ..I missed my dad.. I missed my mom .The oldest tells me after the prayer at night ?The most worst.. When he asks: "WHEN CAN WE GO HOME" Papa Palstinian refugee Near Nahr Elbared demolished refugee camp ID No. 5oooo نور الأدب (تعليقات الفيسبوك)
	توقيع عبدالله الخطيب [frame="3 98"][frame="2 98"] لاَ تَشك ُ للنّاس ِ جرحا ً أنتَ صاحبُه .... لا يُؤْلم الجرحُ إلاَّ مَنْ بهِ ألم don't cry your pain out to any one No body will suffer for you You..! who is suffering [/frame][/frame] الثورة تتكلم عربي التعديل الأخير تم بواسطة عبدالله الخطيب ; 25 / 06 / 2010 الساعة 46 : 08 AM.