By: Abdalla Omer
The night is extremely cold and dark. Sudanese activists are terrifyingly the tyrant. And they know, there’s no such things as free lunch, but their nationalism motivates them ahead .They are insisting for change, in despite of the burning road like a fire .Their idea horrified all cowards and young men treachery everywhere. The freedom voices shouting through tyrants’ eyes .Then, they are feeling that something is coming into their life .So they murdering all.In fact a cough and love cannot hidden. But the youths’ enemy appears like a fox. Therefore, how they were responsible for targeting Darfur citizens, Nuba Mountains and Blue Nile, processions of revolutionary and mass execution. Those criminals depend on fake news, just like an additictive wine a person.
However, fault of politician as the straw that broke the camel’s back. December 2018, the revolution was going on , when we saw some of opportunist leaders. They have more opportunities for unjust. Nonetheless, always they ignore the young men’s an idea, the life changes fast and our policy the same as the dark ages policy. One of politician’s paradoxes, the transitional government has got two faces; one is with the soldiers and the other with citizens. Unfortunately, the government is so far off, from our living, security, and civilian rights .The president was very popular in the the beginning , but no one ever saw his achievement inside the country. The wisdom says “actions speak louder thant words” . Furthermore, we got some news, recent development formation have made negotiations on government formation more difficult.
In different circumstances, the criticism is not killing hope, but increases your awareness about the work, and respect, as well as an appreciation the responsibility. We have to force yourself out of this a situation. Although the exam of revolution was difficult, I think we did well. Right now , everyone believes in resistance committees, they have to keep an eye at the homeland.
Hopefully, children and babies will be smile, nobody revenge, but we’ll taste our rhyme.