Once, not long ago, Myanmar was a land of golden pagodas and peaceful rivers, where children’s laughter danced on the breeze, and families worked together under the warm sun. Life was not always easy, but it was filled with dignity, tradition, and dreams.

Today, that Myanmar is disappearing.

Torn apart by relentless civil conflict, brutal violence, and devastating natural disasters, Myanmar has been left in ruins. Entire villages have been wiped from the map. Over 2 million innocent people — mothers, fathers, sons, and daughters — have been forced to flee from the only homes they have ever known, carrying little more than memories.

Hospitals lie in rubble.
Schools sit empty, overtaken by weeds.
The cries of hungry children echo across the battered countryside.

As if war were not enough, cruel floods, landslides, and cyclones have pounded Myanmar’s fragile communities into the ground. Crops have withered, livestock has perished, and the few remaining lifelines of food and medicine have been severed.
Each day, thousands go without meals. Each night, countless families sleep under nothing but plastic sheets and broken dreams.

But there is still a chance — if we act together, and if we act now.