All over the world, we can hear news about wars. People in great chaos, weeping, crying out aloud, in panic, nowhere to go. Mothers cuddling babies, while other arms tagging along her other small children. Fathers, elder brothers or sisters carrying thing they can bring along. A scenery which are heart breaking. I am a mother too. Sons who are hired or pressured to be soldiers or captivated, recruited by other side opponents as armies. Even under aged children boys or girls are force to join their group by militant factors. At early age, they are equipped with guns and ammunition ready to kill and be killed. I cried a lot seeing like these, a never stop conflicts nations between nations or within the nation itself. All feet are in a hurried, bombs, guns, enemies who are after them to erase if possible all the people. What about those who are bedridden patients at home? Those who are disabled and has no capacity to run for their lives? What about the older people who ...
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