Hello, planet Earth, I am Tasneem, I am 9 years old. I am buried under the rubble of our bombed home, with my little sister Raneem, who is 6 years old; and my baby sister Haneen, 4 years old.
We are from a very sweet, small village called Badama…
Hello, planet Earth, I am Tasneem, I am 9 years old. I am buried under the rubble of our bombed home, with my little sister Raneem, who is 6 years old; and my baby sister Haneen, 4 years old.
We are from a very sweet, small village called Badama…
Every year, we eagerly anticipate the changing seasons, each bringing its own unique charm and beauty. Spring’s gentle warmth, the scorching sun of summer, the
In the land where sorrow casts its heavy veil, Amidst the Syrian camps in Idlib’s tale, There dwell children, brave and strong, Their spirits soaring,