The bybe - " BORN IN WAR "
Little child opening his eyes for the first time ,The first thing he saw was his mothers tears ..
Sound of people screams , under bombing sound , was The first
thing he hears ..
Little child feeling scared even In his mother arm cuz he
grow up in fears ..
As he grows up ..things never get fine and war never
stops over years ..
Carrying The little child over hands
Walking away from home trying to escape from the war lands ..
Like a a bird his wings been broken and try to run until that time he could fly again over all The borders ..
But when his wings healed again ..
He couldn't come back to home where the war yet didn't stopped..
Neither he could find a land where he can build his nest again ..
Oil on canvas
Painting : Salam Noah
Poem Sahir Noah