wazele

.Once upon a time there was a happy, childish kid who was having hope. Although his family had lots of problems and fights with the next door family,he had hopes. As soon as he arrived to this world, he was fed  milk full of sadness. ordeal and frustration .he grew up holding his hopes. once he became toddler he enjoyed his time playing with siblings. As any other kid he used to have friends that he prefered to be with most of the times but he had his own companions loneliness , sadness and inferiority but he still had hopes. being an adolescence. he was very tired still holding his hopes no matter how war has done to his beloved persons family and friends. War had managed to place him with his fears away from education and progress, it helped him dive into the bottom of ignorance  where he had his worst decision in his entire life but he was still having hope! several bad times hitting, fighting, crying blood, humiliated ,frustrated, stressed more over let down but he was still holding hopes. one day he was in the middle of a great ordeal  he started loosing hope as he lost his teeth one by one his hopes were falling silently in front of him as beads from a jewel necklace  ......he lost his beloved that was the main reason of his tiresome living, now he wished he could have some of his hopes but ,,,,,,,, no more sweet hopes