Who will free the bereaved hearts from their sorrows?!

The processions of the free continue week after week, and we listen to the stories of those emerging from the cemeteries of the neighborhoods and the darkness of the prison, stories that shake the soul to its core, due to their extreme cruelty and the sadism of the executioners in dealing with the exhausted bodies that showed signs of emaciation from lack of food.

The scenes captured by the cameras of the first moments of the prisoners meeting their families say a lot and bring rivers of tears. Some of them looked pale and were unable to walk or sit after their legs were amputated due to the deliberate neglect in their treatment. Some of them lost their memory and were unable to interact with the amazing moment. Some of them are still suffering from the pain of the diseases that have overwhelmed them and were left to suffer from their pain, which has prevented them from sleeping.

On the other side of the painful images, we can see the attempts of fathers, siblings and mothers standing on the ruins of their homes, unable to extract their children and the apples of their eyes from under the rubble, due to the lack of machinery and equipment capable of lifting the rubble.

Who will cool the hearts of the bereaved, calm their anxious souls, and free their grieving hearts from the pangs of pain and the rivers of renewed sorrows from the loss of their loved ones, the pillars of their homes, and the breezes of their hearts, from sons, daughters, mothers, and grandmothers?