Dear Allah, I am not hopeless
I am frightened and alone When I see the screaming faces of people
I am not exhausted with this bombarding but we have no shelter to live in
We are facing this genocide of our people. Yet the world is silent.
Dear Allah we will stand by the side of our beloved mosque and Islam. We will not give up.
I know I am a little scared because my parents are not there to cure my wounds. Though We are being cared I miss them. You know I am a brave boy I don't weep. I only cry when my body shivers due to the cold. And I can't get on it.
I have lost my classmates, friends and my siblings. I have no one to play with. I miss my school and home. Now we live in hospitals. It has become our sanctuary yet it is not safe. They are attacking it as well.
We don't have any toys. Even the old one searches and plays in the rubble...Everwhere you see Wreckages of homes, school mosque, apartments hospital nothing is saved.our land has become a graveyard. Where life losing it's grip.
We don't have pure water to drink and healthy food to eat but we don't lose hope. . Still, we smile and believe you will appease us with great rewards.
I just pray may my nation lives a long life. and may my Palestinians get victory in this battle shortly. I wish we see a happy Palestine again. I pray all the Muslims become united and stand with us as one nation. Ameen