We are searching for a harbor where the ships, full of shocked Burmese Muslims that kill each other out of hunger and have terror in their eyes, can drop anchor.
We are searching for a harbor where the helpless mothers, whose breasts turned into flat balloons, have no milk to feed their babies, and, who have tears in their eyes and a revolting scream in their hearts.
We are searching for a harbor for the ships full of children, who look with fear at the helpless cries, screams of their parents as they go insane, who try to hide their startled spirits within their tiny bodies while their tiny hearts beat rapidly out of fear.
We are searching for a harbor where the ships full of people, who are skin and bones, lost their minds, killed a person and threw him to the sea and attempted to eat anything softer than wood due to hunger, which causes people to lose all humane values and which cannot be endured by humanity.
We are searching for harbors where the ships full of people, whose tongues don't roll in their mouths due to thirst, whose ruptured lips are burnt every time they attempt to drink the salty sea water, who lost their mental abilities and started seeing hallucinations, can acquire water.
We are searching for a harbor where the ships full of Muslim people, who believe in our God, our Prophet, our book, pray facing towards Mecca, and who look at the skies with eyes out of light and beg to God, can take shelter.
Humanity is drifting with the worn-out ship, which was full of children, women and elder people whom they left in the middle of the sea in Asian coasts under moist air for dead. We are searching for a harbor they can take shelter.
We are searching for a harbor where administrators of Muslim countries, which are regarded as one of the richest countries in the world, whose lands are fruitful, who have petrol and minerals, and who didn't help their Muslim brothers that were dying out of hunger in those ships, can abandon their dead consciousness.
We are searching for a harbor where we can bury the souls of the members, who put their signatures under every unjust and unfair decision, who don't raise their voice against the oppression of the tyrants, who can destroy all the humane values for their benefit and can now watch the deaths of children in the middle of the sea, of the Security Council, which is called the United Nations and where only 5 countries rule the whole world.
We are searching for a harbor where we can abandon the eyes of the rich, who have their names written with diamonds on the door of their car, who had lost their minds due to richness, who got wild because of squander and luxury and whose mercy and love have been consumed in interest rates, who lost the fear of God and their Muslim feeling, that cannot see the ships where children die out of hunger.
We are searching for a harbor that can bring sense to Muslims, who always blame others and pass the responsibility of the ships to others, backbite their Muslim brother, lost their love, are impatient, rapacious, have forgotten how to cry and are chasing position and wealth.
We are searching for a harbor, where we can cry for hours.
We are searching for a harbor, where we will prostrate for days and beg our God not to kill us because of all the oppression we inflicted on ourselves.
We are searching for a harbor that will remind us of our humanity, conscience, mercy, love and Muslimism.
Humanity is drifting; we are searching for a harbor.
