Thursday, May 26, 2016

Taken away too early – prayers

I am speechless, numbed and feel like blood is all over my body, today. Hot salty tears of hell have welled in my loveless eyes and have gushed out like the amazon on a wild stormy night, for I had to witness the news reports of infinite murders of children and babies from the past to present. Time for me to pray for their souls that they find at least a little comfort if any in their journey to heaven.

The story of baby James Bulger

James was a beautiful child who accompanied his mom to a mall on 12 February 1993 and he went missing ever since. His mother searched for him everywhere and finally reported to the police.
Two days later on 14 February 1993 his beautiful body was found severed into two parts in the railway line of a city in England. Two children aged had abducted him and threw him upside down to crack his skull and threw stones, iron bars and kicked him till he lay cold on the deserted area. Later they placed his body on the rail to make it seem like suicide! Really? James was only 2.

The story of little Aditi Namboothiri

Aditi lost her mom and was under the protection of her father and step mother. The child was locked up in a dog cage along with the fiercest bloody dogs. She was made to work every day like a slave and finally her step mom poured boiling water into her little body and killed her slowly torturing her through violent beatings and knife scarring and not giving food every day. Finally her body was found in 2010 in Calicut, Kerala by police who found out that her liver was similar to a leaf with no food for days, since childrens liver can’t store fats like in adults. Aditi was only six.

The story of baby Briana Lopez

Briana was a lovely child born to young parents. Little did she knew that her parents hated her more than anything or anybody, even before she learnt to talk. They tossed her over like a ball to hit the ceiling and finally raped her until she was dead in July 19, 2002. Her death was so horrible and painful to the whole world that the government of the USA finally decided to give the death sentence for all baby and child murderers. Briana was only five months old.
This is only a fraction of the murders of babies and children done every day. Some children are kidnapped and given to rich pedophiles so they could kill them in leisure.


I pray for you little bibie, little one, in the darkest hours, in the rainy night, I pray for you holy one, I pray for you. I pray that you go alone and not another child accompany you. I pray that you go alone.
Fly away dear babies to a better place far from humans. Little angle don’t cry for though we couldn’t save you in life, your soul has reached the heavens in safe hands.

Dear babies, kids and beloved angels don’t be sad for you didn’t do any sin but it was we the people and children around you who failed you. No one listen to your cries, no one heard you, no one comforted you, no one loved you and no one cared for you. And honestly I think even after all this no one will really care, for we are busy with mundane mortal work.

Now that you have passed on, I know your innocent blood is running cold under my legs like seas of wronged child spirits and souls, reminders of your precious life and its little body destroyed, murdered, raped, cut into halves and burnt.

Your little bones are lying in the graves for we have sinned as a society! We have sinned like every day! We are sinners to have witnessed such murders of tiny cherubs who were sent to this evil world even though they never wished to.

Your bruised hands, legs, faces, blackened eyes and dark circles in this tender age cannot be hidden by your kind smile. You smiled when you never knew that you were not loved. Innocent eyes and innocent voice and yet they planned sinister plots for you little one.

You were bullied, laughed upon, ridiculed. Boiling water was poured into your unloved mouths. We tore your skin like paper and kept you malnourished for days. Your little liver was just a leaf for you didn’t eat anything for days my darling. You wanted to love and share happiness instead we tortured, threw you to the ceilings, murdered and send you to the graves.

Oh god and angels of the universe hope the kids have reached your side and please don’t send them back to this hell called earth. Please do not! Never!I pray for you lovely angel. I pray for you Amen.

What do you feel about these kids? What did they do wrong?
Let them be happy in some other world as angels safe and smiling. Please whoever is reading, please I beg you, don’t send them to this senseless, brainless and loveless graveyard of baby skin and bones and ashes we have made of mother Earth.

Reports shocking all around the world

Everyday over 21,000 children die in a year based on a report in 2007, just imagine the number in 2016! Oh, god of the world save us and forgive us and banish us from the universe for we have sinned. The blood of these angels is in our hands for we have failed to listen to them.
Every second one child is dying, 14 children die every minute and 92 million children died between 2000 and 2010 and the number is only increasing, thanks to loving parents, strangers and care keepers who are violently murdering children because they want to murder kids.

5.9 million Children under the age of five died in 2015 that is 16000 kids die every day, here now, this very dirt we stand upon. Aren’t you proud of your civilization yet?

Though hunger, poverty and diseases are the main causes, one forgotten cause is child abuse especially by their own parents.

Children go missing in malls, shops, cinemas, fares, schools and homes just to be found dead with unrecognizable bodies just meat parts and poor bones dumped far away from humanity.

The devil is everywhere watching scanning and observing every child it can take away, lurking smiling for he is after your baby.

Sometimes the devil is the baby’s parents themselves. Wow, this is what the phenomenal reality is!

Aren’t we ashamed of calling ourselves human?

{I have been abused when I was a child and I have seen kids back in those days at school who suffered worse trauma.}