Malatya'da Çadırkentler Yağmura Dayanamadı, Depremzedeler Mağdur Oldu

Section 1: A Downpour of Challenges

Since yesterday, the rain has been pouring relentlessly. And it continues to do so even now. As we find ourselves huddled in our tents, we can't help but wonder what experiences this torrential downpour has brought upon us. What have we done to deserve this? We are in dire straits, submerged in water, with no sign of assistance from the government or anyone else for that matter.

Section 2: A State of Neglect

It's disheartening to witness the apathy surrounding us. The government seems to be absent, lost in the muddy waters that surround us. They have turned a blind eye to our plight, as if mocking us by tossing our belongings from one side of the tent to another. It's as if they find amusement in our misery.

We asked for sandbags, but all they sent us was sand. Where is the government? Where is their responsibility towards their citizens? Come and see for yourself the sorry state we are in. Our beds are soaked, and there is no respite from the cold. Water seeps through every corner, drenching our blankets. Can you imagine being just eleven years old and having to endure such conditions?

Section 3: The Cry for Help

We are not asking for much; just a little support to survive this ordeal. Living in tents is challenging enough without proper sanitation facilities. There are no toilets here; nothing remains except closed doors and empty promises. We reached out to the municipality, hoping for some assistance, only to be told that they had nothing to offer.

The municipality workers seemed indifferent, as if they had washed their hands off any responsibility towards us. But let me tell you, they were not washing their hands; they were busy working at their offices while we suffered. And to make matters worse, my sister's husband is also struggling to find work. With six children to take care of, their situation is even more dire.

Section 4: A Glimmer of Hope

Yet, amidst the darkness, there is a glimmer of hope. We refuse to let despair consume us entirely. We gather whatever we can find and place it on top of our damp blankets to keep our children warm. The cold bites at their tiny bodies, but we do what we can to shield them from its grasp.

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