Ibim Semenitari: Dancing on the graves of innocent children

by Ibim Semenitari I am shocked that fathers, mothers, grand fathers, grandmothers and even great grand parents, wined, dined, clinked glasses and laughed in what they termed a centenary celebration while the smell of burnt bodies and the blood of innocent children cried for attention from the land of Bunu Yadi I know its been... Read More