we have a story

Every one was killed had left a story to be told about. Every one was killed had memories to be shared. Every one had a dream to be achieved. Every one had a life was supposed to be lived. Every One in Gaza lives in a torror and horror that need to be talked about. Minutes he spends trying to calm his children while he him self drown in fear. A mother that wish to get her children back to her womb in order to not let them out to a world that would let them down. كل شخص استشهد ترك قصة لتقال. كل شخص استشهد كان لديه ذكريات يجب مشاركتها ، كان لكل شخص حلم يجب تحقيقه. حياة كان من المفترض أن يعيشها كل واحد في غزة يعيش ما يتخطى الرعب والهلع الذي يجب الحديث عنه. الدقائق التي يقضيها في محاولة تهدئة أطفاله وهو يغرق في خوف. أم ترغب في إعادة أطفالها إلى رحمها حتى لا تسمح لهم بالخروج إلى عالم من شأنه أن يخذلهم.

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About Najlaa

An architect-engineer and writer who cares about details and try to reflect them in my writing I am writing about daily life, love, people and cities, in particular, my home town Gaza.
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