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I am Gaza...

My lands, my people, many are dead

Gun shots, murder, and many disasters up ahead

I can't speak because I am trembling
with fear

And the causes, for me...just aren't that clear

Land and houses filled with destruction

Crying, screaming and all sorts of corruption

Too much to carry, too much to bear

Millions are dying...Why doesn't anyone care?

Declare. That this tragedy has to End

It depends, whether or not you want to be our friends

As tragedy struck and I see everyone dying

Children lying on the ground crying

While their hearts yearn for all that's screaming

'Allahu Akbar' from the top of their lungs

Crying in the dark night when their tears are all done.

Buried under buildings and bodies

Their hearts and minds embodied by heartbreak and sorrow

As their blood roams the streets like lakes

Streaming down neighborhoods and slowly and effortlessly break

The teeny tiny bit of faith left within them

That maybe one day

Their land would once again rise and awaken

Back to the heart filled land it once was

Where hate was no more and replaced with love

Soon enough that day would come

And until then know that Allah sees what is happening

To those kids and children starving

Drowning in a world of bombs and death

But know that Allah never rests

For he sees and hears all that left

To see his face in Jannah Inshallah

But until then then know that

Allah is the seer of all and

The hearer of everything.

Every dua and prayer counts

The irony in this situation quakes my heart with agitation

An apple fell for Newton to discover gravity

Thousands of palestines fall but yet no one discovered their humanity.

Pray for Palestine please! Their Muslims, our brothers and sisters in Islam. Pray!

Jazakallah.

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