Poverty for All Wealth for the Ruling Minority

The holiday season has always been moments of joy that have been aimed at even solidarity among them. They have been unforgettable and magical moments in which all families try to recreate a warm atmosphere around a common Sophre.

Today, unfortunately, this period that would have to be devoted to trading support, assistance, and care has become a very painful period for elderly ones who find themselves alone or in nursing homes, for children living in orphanages, for patients in hospitals, and the poor who are a mirror of our society.

It is even more difficult this year in Kosovo, seeing the crisis reigns. This crisis has become almost common in almost all structures, whether state or private, that are facing major moral and financial difficulties.

To help the poor, accompany the elderly and others suffering from isolation have few resources, it has to be Kosovo's priority duty. The reality on the ground proves that little is done in this regard. Our country produces misery in which poverty is for all, and the wealth and life worth living is for the ruling minority. Now that the public ark is not viewed as a tent protecting the homeless left in the midst of the storm, it is shameful to create a festive atmosphere that remains intact and is not experienced by those we mentioned above. Our country today is still unable to make a gesture in favor of our country's most vulnerable population during this week of solidarity. Right here and there, we find isolated cases, television initiatives and newspapers, right here and there so some chocolate, pasta and cookies are distributed.

Not even as a memory, as a surprise, bells, stars, street lighting, as it were, reminds my country of the voice of the only elderly, the voice of the oppressed orphans, the sound of the jaws that tremble in the cold, the howling of the sick who lie at angles, and one of them in the hospital. The president of my country, he's not obliged to all of these guys. He's obliged to help with us. Many of them ask nothing but charity. My country, he is tasked with finding solutions to their problems until it's too late.

I learned from some young men in the capital that many of them go up to «to make a» self «near the city's sparking firs, which really cannot offer themselves even a hot tea. Their photo smiles are frozen as all around them -- «the great» celebrate with grape wine, strong raki and beer!

But why is my country cold, deaf, dumb and blind to the misery of the people in Kosovo? Is he waiting for other bells to call for action?

The shining lights terrorize our citizens who have a dry field. How much longer does my country have to face the burden of social concern and despair?

The real budget to the future is to give anything for the present. » wrote Albert Camus.

Today, our fellow citizens, the elderly, the orphans, the poor and the sick feel condemned as having committed crimes. They don't deserve this! Only heartless and heartless men are capable of such contempt. History will judge! We are Kosovo, Kosovo is not without us!

The holiday season has always been moments of joy that have been aimed at even solidarity among them. They have been unforgettable and magical moments in which all families try to recreate a warm atmosphere around a common Sophre.

Call on your neighbor today, don't leave the elderly alone, hug the orphans, give hope, visit the sick, brave every long night, and scamor find a hot roof, help them walk upright in life.

MLH, Geneva, 24.12.2018