Dear World
Imagine being risen one fine morning but your loved ones not calling you out to wake up, and instead you hear bomb shells to wake you up or a blast in a nearby window, this is what people of Ukraine are facing in this tough, and rather difficult times since the war broke out and the world sees but none actions. Which Ukrainian would have thought, the next moment in their life would begin with rescuing and gathering loved ones, into bomb shelters rather than making the life easier for them.
Who would have thought that one day, a person responsible for running a nation would have to stand alone in a war zone and have no options but to fight for its people. War, have proven that not just people but entire human kind gets wiped off and the generations face the consequences of that situation, the world saw with wars which broke out in the past, or even attacks for that mater. .
A child asking for milk, will probably doesn’t even know who Vladimir Putin is, but he/she will know that they are not around loved ones, no one could even imagine the consequences the child will face in the future, if he survives.
We all have read about the holocaust survivors, Viktor Frankl or Annie Frank and know their account of survival and especially what holocaust did to them. No one could have imagine what those fragments of torture did to them in their rest of the life. Its not old enough to know about Syria ; and for the people who lost their loved ones, will probably never forget that time. The photograph of a drowned Syrian child, created a set of emotions for many, destroyed a lot of people at a single glance, but imagine the situation, of that photograph being watched by a loved one, similar is the situation in Ukraine, we can only pray that those photographs should not surface again from Ukraine.
A person who started the day, that morning, is now a possibility that the would not see the night again.
Finding bomb shelters to hid their children for a father is a day that no parent would ever want to see but in Ukraine its the unfortunate situation demanding. Unfortunately , no one knows when will be the time, when this family will be able to sleep peacefully, or even they would or not. Hoping to see the next sun rise but without the dusty clouds of the war, and more importantly getting to see a better life, where a mother would sung lullabies and not noises that would devastate the present and the future.
Yours Sincerely
Author of An heartfelt Letter from a WarZone
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