I AND MY -ABU

When Mother was alive, she take care of Abu and feed him.

There was a brother - very good brother ---- yes - the bomb flew in Damascus'

Mother was a poor lady so work hard - there is poverty – if work someone pays you - mother was coming home in the evening when she was hit by a car - there was an accident – died.

Now I am and Abu is.

Have to go to the hospital—no one gives us medicine –just I keep Abu busy.

We have a vote - why not?

I think- it seems

we were born in the

wrong place.

This is not a gift-----poverty ok ok we accepted it is a gift.

We are born in the wrong place.