سفارة النمسا فى انقرة
تركيا > النمسا
| العنوان | Atatürk Bulvari 189 06680 Ankara Turkey |
|---|---|
| الهاتف | محلي: (0312) 405.5190 دولي: +90.312.405.5190 |
| الفاكس | محلي: (0312) 418.9454 دولي: +90.312.418.9454 |
| البريد الالكتروني | ankara-ob@bmeia.gv.at |
| Hours | Monday: 09.00-12.00, Tuesday: 09.00-12.00, Wednesday: 09.00-12.00, Thursday: 09.00-12.00, Friday: 09.00-12.00 |
املء هذا النموذج :
- لتقديم طلب للحصول على معلومات.
- لترك رسالة في هذه الصفحة والمشاركة في منتدى للنقاش.
- لاستلام أهم التحديثات.
سوف تظهر رسالتك في هذه الصفحة أما تفاصيلك الشخصية ستبقى سرية.
118357 - Please sir. I am Ahmed Houria from Syria, residing in Gaziantep, Turkey. I am sick and have Crohn's disease. I have the medical report. I can't work and live here. I am 23 years old and I am single, and I have no one in Turkey. I ask for your humanitarian help, but I thank you very much.
117989 - أتشرف بطلب اللجوء إلى دولتكم النمسا أنا وعائلتي المؤلفة من ٦اشخاش انا وزوجتي ووليدين وبنتين اكبر اولادي ١٣سنة وأصغرهم ٤سنوات ولكم جزيل الشكر والامتنان
117104 - Welcome . I am Mahmoud Al-Nuaimi, a Syrian refugee who has lived in Turkey for 6 years. I am married and have two children. Sir, Madam . I know that I am not the only one who writes to you and asks for help. But the situation we are living in here is very tragic and very difficult, and this thing is not hidden from you, sir, madam. We live in very harsh conditions. I work in the field of argon and gas welding. Dear sir, dear lady. I have no family or relatives here, and my wife is likewise. We live alone here. We ran away from our motherland because of what happened from war and destruction. We ran away looking for a better and calm life. We ran away because of our fear of death, terrorism, racism, and groups that claim to be on the truth, and they are all on falsehood, sucking the blood of innocents in cold blood. They enjoy the sound of torture and the bombing of innocents. We fled and left everything behind, dreaming of a better tomorrow to build a bright future for our children and us. But here we were shocked by our new reality. I work from sunrise to sunset and most days after its absence. And all my salary goes to rent the house and bills. There is nothing left of it to live like the rest of the people. There is no one to help us here. We do not receive assistance from anyone, not even the United Nations, because my family consists of four people. We do not have friends, not because we are introverts, but we are afraid of friction because of problems and racism. My wife does not work because there are two children, no one cares. She is imprisoned at home 24 hours a day, even on weekends. We are afraid to go out for several reasons. The money is not enough. racism. These days, we fear forced and compulsory deportation. Dear sir, dear lady. I have written a lot of people who I thought could help us and get us out of our situation, but the response was that they have nothing to offer us because we are far from the borders of their country. Dear Sir, Respected Madam. I respect your law and know that it is necessary for me to be in your country in order not to apply for asylum with you. But sir, madam respected. I wish I had the wings of an eagle to fly in your sky and perch on a window in a country house or a church bell on Mass like a dove of Jesus with an olive branch inside my children and my wife. To offer myself as an offering to you so that my children and my family may live in peace and security. Dear sir, dear lady. We hope those who read our pain and security. To look at us with the eyes of mercy and humanity. Our future and our lives are in your hands. We wish you a beautiful day and a bright tomorrow.05393558715 05525218305
117103 - Welcome .. They say he who knows the door of hope does not know the word impossible It was said that it is stronger than the universe, stronger than the armies combined, and stronger than the power of the world combined: A helping hand, a miserable neighbor in the world, so how about a family wrecked by days and still being destroyed by it. Dear reader, I beg your pardon and I am all ashamed and hopeful, with a sincere heart full of humanity and love, to read the words of a miserable family head. The whole world and circumstances stand against him.. I am not Jean Valjean, but my circumstances are similar to those. Sir, Madam .. I am Mahmoud Al-Nuaimi, a refugee from Syria, residing in Turkey, married and I have two children. I considered myself a king, even a Caesar. I was even an emperor in my country, and there was my golden age, and I was the prince of myself.. before a war broke out, my golden palace broke out, my throne shook, my dreams were killed in their buds, and fear and anxiety dominated our world, and from there came Caesar the dictator, the oppressor of the tyrant Dracula of our time, if he lived Shakespeare when he wrote Dracula because he was wronged. If Dostoevsky had lived, he would not have known how he would enter the world of these people. Even Chekhov and Hugo would have written a novel that the baby cries and the fetus turns gray in its mother's womb, so much so that when he thought of leaving. Dear Sir, His Highness and humanity. I've been living here for 6 years, I didn't let Baba or the oath But, unfortunately, I did not arrive at anything but a mirage, and we are in a desert without water or provision. Sir, the days are against me in everything. My family and I have registered with the Immigration Department in my state here in Izmir. All those who were with me have gone so that on this day I was at the Immigration Department to know what happened with my file and I wish I didn't know, they said that I don't have a file and they didn't ask for me To meet and evaluate my situation, my name and family were crossed out without a question or meeting, and I met a person, my master, who had an interview at your embassy tomorrow, and he was among those who registered with me. And how was our way back home..we dragged our grief with us.. Dear Sir, there are moments when the soul is on its knees, whatever the position of the body. Dear sir, we are not money students and we are not beggars, but we are human beings who love life. There is nothing in the world that can effectively help a person to survive. Even in the worst circumstances, such as knowing that there is meaning in his life.. My master, from the bowels of toil and sorrow, faith will spring forth. Dear sir, we dream of a better tomorrow for a family that has nothing in its life but their belief that there are people in this world who can save us and rid us of our annoying nightmare.. Far from racism and exploitation. To be effective human beings we achieve what we dream of. We are useful, not harmful. We love the whole world. We love to plant roses everywhere. We love freedom and tolerance. We want to live happily and peacefully and die quietly without disturbing anyone.. as quietly as a bouquet of flowers that opened in an orchard whose perfume filled the universe in the morning and slept in the evening.. Dear sir, read my words, no one is useless, just lightening the weight on someone's shoulders is a great thing, so how about a family that has nothing but God and you, my honorable sir, there is one thing I fear.. He only deserved my suffering. The tragedy of three souls and my fourth soul is not their fault in this world but that I am the head of this family and the cause of its misery and deprivation. In this world I meet the right people.. In the wrong place and time... In conclusion, I hope that there are people who are hope itself. Thank you 05393558715
116903 - موعد لم الشمل الى النمسا عند زوجي
116902 - موعد لم شمل الى النمسا
116619 - الهجره بغرض الدراسه
115647 - لو سمحتو انا علا هيثم سويد انا قدمت وراقي من اربع شهور اليوم دقيتيلي مالحقت رد بس بدي اعرف شو صار اذا بتريد طمنوني الله يجزيكون الخير
114980 - - اريد ان اعيش في بلدكم بسبب الحرب والإرهاب والظلم والجوع والبرد الذي نعيشه في سوريا