Sorry, Gaza … can’t live …
If we have any of us, we will stop all its manifestations to the massacre, Gaza.
But when we follow the weather forecast, we live, learn, eat, laugh, follow the news bulletin, then turn off the screens, as you are not, you go as if we are not.
Oh Gaza, Pure Pure Mrs. Mariam, at the top of her pain and her suffering: “I wish I had died before that. I forgot to forget.”
Do we say: I want us to have been before we see our nation eliminated its vast nature?
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Any education I do, and I do not even find a child who comes out of the bottom of the ruins without finding himself?
What knowledge of this is Gaza’s mothers buried with their children with their hands, the world’s silence, and the prostitution of Arabian?
Any university, any lecture, any word I write, the stones of your homes speak more than our intellectuals, and shout more than all our sites?
Gaza, our broken glass …
All of our shyness have been exposed before you.
We thought we were a nation, so we found out that we were an illusion.
We were proud of Arabianism, so we discovered that this was a dead word, and we did it for centuries.
Today, we are no longer a peaceful nation …
We are a sufficient nation, surrender, and it voluntarily surrenders to shame, because the free body gives its body to the rape under threat, but we have surrendered without a threat and weapons because we have lost the object of dignity.
We live at the bottom of the time and do not even resemble the ages of ignorance. In the pre -Islamic era, there was an elite for tribes, revenge on the oppressed and a price for independence.
For us, without the price … without blood … without conscience.
Sorry, Gaza …
I promise that education is shameful in front of your scene.
The pen is heavy, and the shield of dignity of paper.
When I carry a book, I feel that I am doing a silent treachery, and I am participating in the offense in a civilized way.
If we stop education for you, it is not because we do not believe in science, but we feel that life is a crime in the light of your daily death.
We would like to declare sorrow for the rest of our humanity, from our Arabianism buried with the first child under your ruins.
Gaza … I wish we had been before, before looking at us with this ugly, I wish we had forgotten.
