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They Are Refugees In Their Own Country

They are refugees in their own country.. No land for them to go. No body care them either They are known as refugees in their own country War brought uncertainity in their lives and made them to live in refugee camps forever They travel long distance along the road with their hand cart of chattels while their tears rolling over their eyes Parents are thinking about their children's future and children hate to see their parents suffering Many years have been gone and nothing has been done The war is still going on without any improvement Because of our careless and adamant leadership the innocent people are still living in refugee camp They are victims of diseases, accidents, violence, poverty kidnaps, rapes and cruelties towards humanity Let us join together and save these innocent people from the hands of uncivilized people on earth. Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka Copyright @2004 Ravi Sathasivam

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 12/27/2012 12:46:00 PM
this is so sad, Ravi. And we who have our needs met in other countries cannot comprehend their suffering. I sometimes give small donations for hungry children of the world, etc. But how can we know if it even gets to them? Such a hard thing to have in this world. So much suffering. I hope all is well with YOU and I wish you a happy new year as well.
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Date: 6/20/2011 3:11:00 AM
well spoken 100 percent stand with you
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