Ein Stift

It’s too simple to say what is the problem or what is wrong - the world has millions of known problem; but the real problem is that the extent remains the same in different eras of evolution.

Where do we start, is it the religious side or from the greed side?
At an ordinary day I walked with Fatime, a seven years old girl through the streets of Berlin-Charlottenburg. I
Discovered the most important step to avoid the same situation in future and it’s the language.
Beside Fatime and me walked Bashkim, Fatimes' father. We were looking for a place called PAINT YOUR STYLE where children could draw there own ideas or names on pottery.
Being lost we asked Shamsi to help us. Shamsi, the child carer of the nursery daHEIM, started her telephone conversation with the workshop by saying “Ein Flüchtling” - means a refugee: she meant Fatime.
Hearing this word from her- even she is a kind person- I felt a bullet breakthrough the bottom of my heart.
I immediately asked Fatime,“wer bist du?”, means "who are you?". She answered: "Fatime".
I repeated the question. The girl screamed answering: "Fatime". Then I asked her, “bist du ein Flüchtling?” - means "are you a refugee?".
I couldn’t hold the happiness inside my soul when she answered “Was ist das?” - means: "what does it mean?".
But the incredible answer of the day was, when Fatime saw a paper in my hand and said: "Aha, ein Stift” means, “a pen”. Then she said to Bashkim that I need a pen.

Why do we treat or call somebody in a deferent way! Just because of being forced to leave a certain place?
Why the females are not in the same level of human rights?
Why all the human rights are not applied?
Why ten years old kids are full of wrong thoughts inside there minds?
Why is there isolation?

For me I have no answer, but Fatime knows clearly that we need “ein Stift”.

Fatime