قصص المهاجرين المغاربة في أوروبا | ندمت على النهار لي جيت فيه

Exile is harder than prison, harder than the army. It's not just hard, it's very, very hard. You come here and find no one to give you bread. What are you going to do? And those people who always tell you, "The world is in Europe, Europe is paradise," Europe isn't paradise. You stay here

Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, until Monday, that's five days, and you sleep in the alley, here in the street. How many times have I thought, "If only they would send me back." You, you, after all this time, you want to go back. Go back, send me back. Greetings to the children, keep them safe here and

miss them so much. And that's what we want you to do. Send them a special message. [Music] My mother is from Catalonia, from the city of Barcelona, ​​to the city of oranges, here in Spain, Valencia and the surrounding areas, known for oranges or figs, as we say in the north. Fate has decreed that we come here to the city of Castellón

in the Valencia region, and we came to see, and here is the suffering of our Moroccan brothers and sisters, and the people who live in the alley. You don't know the channel, the channel of Armanos Barcelona. As a way to address the problems and suffering of Moroccans, let's see here if there is

suffering or not. Are our Moroccan brothers sleeping in the streets or not? That's why we, as the Romance Barcelona channel, are here to tell you about God's bounty, God willing. Look, look, God willing, the oranges! This is a large area full of oranges. What Elias said, we came to the castilian area known as "Larr Ankha," meaning oranges.

God bless, it looks delicious, but we couldn't taste the honey because it was n't ours. We had to ask permission. Dear followers, we will always feature on our channel a young Moroccan man who sacrificed his life and his youth to come here to Europe and work for his three children and his wife. He left them in Morocco and came here to Europe to