ROOM 102
"Behind my head during sleeping there is the shelf of a collection of electricity switches in red and white with a small TV on it and looks like the room of intensive care. We put our stuff under the bed because the big commode does not accommodate even the small shisha.
Every day we start it with cleaning and having a fast breakfast and opening the window to feel the breeze with closing our eyes and listening to some music and fly to the home lines.
We have three chairs we use one to hold the door open sometimes, and a second table for keeping our cooking tools on and eating also.
In the right side of the door we have a small fridge with a towel on to put our cups on it; we are fortune to have the hand laundry beside the fridge unlike the majority and a trash can under it."
Text von Dakel, der sich das Zimmer 102 im Heim für Geflüchtete und Asylsuchende in der Staakener Straße mit Mawlud teilt.