In The Name of Allah, The Most Beneficent, The Most Merciful O Allah, bless our master Muhammad and his pure family. No aggression except on the oppressors .. Peace be upon our Yemeni people, the great revolutionary. Thank you for your majestic attendance on this sad day. On the day of Sa’wan children farewell, who were killed while they were in school asking for knowledge. They were subjected to a treacherous raid by the US-Saudi aerial aggression. Dear Audience. The children of Sa`wan are students who were not the first target of aggression. Over the past years, the aggression has killed thousands of Yemeni lives. The US-Saudi aggression has hounded us into our homes, streets and schools. It killed us, It killed our fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters. What does the aggression want from us? And why it avenge our childhood? Does our laugh bother it during its defeats in the field? Does the pen in our hands scare it, that it could be a weapon to fight ignorance? Does the aggression want us to stay ignorant, do not know how to write our names, do not know what is the history of our country and who are the heroes of our nation? Four years passed and this is the fifth. When will the aggression saturate of our blood? Four years passed and this is the fifth. Yemeni children are born in love with Yemen. The aggression kills them in love of what? Why does not the aggression leave us to grow up without our loved ones? O silent world about the plight of the children of Yemen. Why are you dumb? Can’t you speak or you do not want to speak?? Why are you blind? Are you unable to see or you do not want to see? As for the United Nations, we are the children of Yemen, we have sanctified our blood not to appeal an institution that calls itself in the service of humanity, but in reality, it is a lie of international lies. Finally, to you, our Yemeni people, our heroes on the fronts, we wait for victory from God on your hands, so that we can sleep in the arms of our mothers without fear of a raid, so that our mothers devote themselves in raising us without fear of a missile, so that we continue to study and rejoice in our childhood as all the children of the world do. We, the children of Yemen, who are steeped in our blood, can only remember our brothers the children of Palestine. We are similar, our plight is the same, our pain and our hopes are the same and the victory of God to all of us. Goodbye, children martyrs .. And all the martyrs .. And farewell .. We promise not to forget you .. Peace, mercy and blessings of God be upon you.
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