Mummy: i hv been following up on the reports of Sichuan's earthquake. Everyday i flipped thru the newspaper & each day, more & more deaths are reported. Everywhere is in chaos. To see family members hugging each other in tears as their loved ones vanished, lost, died. Parents eagerly awaiting news of their young ones who were buried underneath all those heavy concrete materials. Parents howling away as they see their child, dead, being carried out from underneathe those rocks. Young children, as young as only 2-3 months being orphans. Kids who are only 7-8 years, without their parents, looking ard bewildered, lost, scared. What is their future gonna be like? Do they hv the courage to move on? Do they hv the will to live? Below is a write up on these poor little angels which i gt from last night newspaper:
<<去天堂的路>>
孩子,快抓紧妈妈的手
去天堂的路太黑了
妈妈怕你碰了头
快抓紧妈妈的手
让妈妈陪你走
妈妈我怕
天堂的路却实太黑
我看不见你的手
倒塌的墙把阳光夺走
我也看不见
你柔情的眼眸
孩子,你走吧
前面的路再也没有忧愁
没有读不完的书
也没有爸爸的拳头
但孩子,你要记住
我和爸爸的摸样
来生还要一起走
妈妈,别但忧
天堂的路虽然有些拥挤
但这里有很多的同学和朋友
每一个妈妈都是我们的妈妈
每一个孩子都是妈妈的孩子
没有我的日子里
妈妈,你把爱给其他许许多多活着的孩子吧
我会记住你和爸爸的摸样
来生我们还要一起走
Monday, May 19, 2008
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Bring tears to my eyes.
hi kole, i guess being parents, we feel their pain more & can relate even better. watching last sun's charity show, my tears were like a broken tap where its flows uncontrollably.
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