Don't Forget Your Brother
Easier said than done that it has been 9 years I have not been waking up in a steaming house. It is already nine years I have not smelt the warm bread in a peaceful house. At a time when all the people on earth are trapped in their homes because of the epidemic, they do not have a harbor to live, a home where they can watch the street.
Do you know what is waiting for death in a nylon tent in the frosty winter and the stormy heat in summer? The Syrian people have been struggling for life in a tent sea built on a mud dune for 468 weeks, not three days, not three months.
It is no longer a dream for children to play under green trees. They have already forgotten blindman's buff, hide-and-seek. Happiness is often to fall asleep with a full stomach in the evening for them.
Millions of women, old people, and children wait for a warm friend salute from their brothers in the refugee camps. They want to see that love can still flourish in these lands where the ties with the world are cut and the sea of mercy is exhausted even with a plate of a hot meal when sitting at the dinner table.
IMKANDER will try to contribute to the brotherhood climate by establishing heart tables in the refugee camps in Syria during the month of Ramadan. We are ready to build bridges if you want to make the children a little happy and share your food with them.
You can give an iftar for one person for only 2 USD. We will pack each meal individually in hygienic conditions and offer them to our brothers before the iftar time. In our world where the coronavirus is spread, we shared photos of the bread we baked in our homes. Now it is time to share the real bread with your brother on iftar tables.
