When I look at the moon on the sky
I want to kiss it,
but it says I am very high.
I want to say I love you
but it says ‘you are telling a lie’.
I asked the moon ‘how I will get to you?
Because I did many times try’.
The moon replied ‘if really you love me
what you can do to reach on the sky?’
I told it ‘I can do everything for you
even I can be die..!’
Moral:- I really love my MOTHER
Fly Camp, Nauru
The Immigration Minister, Peter Dutton is sending a group of refugee to Cambodia. Same asylum sekeer who came on same date and in same boat and in same policy are now in Australia. When I see these situations so I remember one story of my school time.
Once upon a time there was one king who had 2 sons. The king was mercy on younger son and he was stressing the importance on his younger son to keep hard working and giving good education to him. The king looked after him in feeding – giving good breakfast, lunch and dinner. Whatever his son was asking the king was ready to provide him.
But the elder one, he was also his son. But the king was doing treatment as a unloved step son. No education. Bad environment and even not good feeding. The king was telling to his elder son you will look after the home whatever we have you should be responsible for it. You must look after the animals too and you will give grass, water and every things. At last the king was treating his elder son as a slave. Even though he knew that both of his sons are from one mother.
The king was not doing fair with his elder son. The king was not doing equality. It means the elder son did not get justice from his father.
Human rights the king was giving to his younger son but elder one didn’t get.
Moral : Might is Right
Now if some one have mind so they will understand. I think that there is no need for explanation.
What’s going on it’s not fair, it’s not humanity and it’s not justice.
Fly Camp, Nauru