What could a pen write down?
How can we talk through our feelings and put them into words?
As we leave behind our home, neighborhood, and memory…..
We leave our souls behind…indeed;
Unknowing what hurricanes will hit our weakened bodies….
…..and fragile hearts…….
We were sure we would never give up, we won’t be defeated….
We remain stronger with each other, with our love, with a loaf of bread that we share together….
The long night is coming to end…with a shining sun
Light will fill out and darkness will fade away….
But as a new winter comes soon, it arrives as a heavy newcomer to displacement camps; thousands of displaced and deported people bear the scourge of war, face strong rainstorms, hurricanes, and powerful torrents which engulf the camps with large swamps and threaten the lives of innocents….
‘Beyaz Eller organization’ launches “Warmth 7” campaign to face a close winter and put limit to the associated dangers that children and camping households suffer…We provide them with clothing that warm their exhausted bodies, bring peace to their nights, and stave the cold off their homes.