You know if I was children’s day that’s is 27th of May I wouldn’t come this year because what do you mean? Are you trying to be ironic? Happy children in the same sentence? Come on who are we kidding.

The children in God knows where probably starving are they happy? No

The children all 40 of them wilting in excruciating pain as hot liquid rubber drops on their backs, are they happy? No

Children far from home, their future and return u certain with each passing day, are they happy? No

You say sure they are together with their friends sharing tears and snort. Probably holding hands cowering together for warmth yeah a perfect sleepover you think, are they happy? No

Those at home, starving as their parents rock them to sleep not daring to promise them a better tomorrow or even a tomorrow at all. Are they happy? No

So No! it’s not a happy children’s day in fact it’s not just an unhappy one. It’s a miserable, unfathomable, sad and tragic day. It’s no birthday or celebration it’s a funeral. There are no presents only thoughts of the miserable past and future. The day they were taken the day they will ‘probably’ return scared and broken for life. Villains aren’t born but made I see a making coming right up. The trauma, the pain, the hunger, the cold and uncertainty. They will be back but we’ve lost them already. The parents probably thinking take us instead those children have done nothing wrong. A worthy plea? I think not. We shouldn’t plead not to those who can’t hear us we should scream, rage and war. We should cry outward not inward. We are the sinners, we are reaping what we sowed, we should take responsibility. Bring them back? Who should bring them back? We need to take them back ourselves!!!!

It’s not a celebration, it’s a funeral for the future.