“I don’t know why everyone is still trying to find out whether heaven and hell exist. Why do we need more evidence? They exist here on this very Earth. Heaven is standing atop Mount Qasioun overlooking the Damascene sights with the wind carrying Qabbani’s dulcet words all around you. And hell is only four hours away in Aleppo where children’s cries drown out the explosions of mortar bombs until they lose their voice, their families, and their limbs. Yes, hell certainly does exist right now, at this moment, as I pen this poem. And all we’re doing to extinguish this hellfire is sighing, shrugging, liking, and sharing. Tell me: what exactly does that make us? Are we any better than the gatekeepers of hell?” LoveChildrenWarHelpingLightEarthTogetherSufferingHumanityHopeHeavenPeaceVoiceChangeCommunityExistenceFamilySupportHellSocietyAwarenessDutySorrowPoemConflictJudgmentEvidenceHarmonyUnityJudgementParadiseReliefWorking TogetherHelpSyriaMomentLimbsOne LoveKamandKojouriKamand KojouriBombingJudgeFamiliesSufferExistHopefulnessMortarGatekeepersBombOne WorldAidExplosionAssistHellfireSyrianDamascusAleppoDamasceneHumanity PoemNizar QabbaniQabbani Author:Kamand Kojouri