I went out not knowing my destination as if I had no friends..my sadness
filled every part of me.
I have little care for eating and drinking, but I care about those who
were by my side… and left.
It ended when they stoned my house down, there was no home that could
shield me from the burning sun.
Love died in my heart a long time ago.
BY NADER, SYRIA (During Syrian conflict, Nader had lost a son and
two grandchildren)