MEM FERDA (BSc MBA PGDA) is an Award Winning British Actor / Producer. Known for starring in numerous Hollywood and British Films. Site:https://xitter.cf/t.co/25SfyB3i1E
United Kingdom, USA & Turkey.
Joined January 2010
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Remember this in history: Iran became the first country to hit an F-35.
🚫 Remember this in history: Iran became the first country to humiliate the US in the Strait of Hormuz, leaving them helpless and in need of help.
🚫 Remember this in history: Iran became the first country to turn the "Iron Dome" into a pierced shell.
🚫 Remember this in history: Iran became the first country to deliver serious blows to most American military bases in the region.
🚫 Remember this in history: Iran, defending its land, knowledge, and geography, has earned the respect of the world.
🇮🇷 Iran is a real power on the ground in the Middle East.
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Rain of missiles fire from Iran all over Israeli skies tonight. Interceptors no longer works.
Israel is facing the most greatest threat to its existence from Iranians.
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¡ Ésta es la última ayuda didáctica para enseñar geografía en todos colegios del Mundo !
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MEM FERDA retweeted
Trump apparently have destroyed 100% of Iran's military capabilities, and the remaining 0% is choking off 20% of the world's oil supply and 20% of the world's gas supply.
Trump math.
BITTERSWEET ON MOTHER'S DAY! 💔
My smile still shows up for the world, but inside there’s a heaviness that never quite loosens its grip. Grief has its own calendar, and it doesn’t care what day it is. Yesterday came and went, but the ache of missing my mother is here today, just as it was the day before, and every day before that. Her absence is a quiet wound that reopens whenever I remember the softness of her hands or the way her voice could steady my whole world.
In a time when lives are being destroyed without thought, when war turns human beings into numbers, I feel the weight of her single, irreplaceable life even more sharply. One mother lost is a universe gone. Multiply that by thousands, and the grief becomes almost unbearable to imagine. Every survivor carries a story that will never be whole again.
Yet I hold on. I stay steady because she taught me to be gentle in a brutal world, to remain human when cruelty tries to harden the heart. Her lessons live in me, and that is how I honour her — not on a single day, but in every act of empathy, every moment of quiet strength.
Mem x
