In the land of ancient tales and dreams,
Where sorrow treads upon unyielding grounds,
A symphony of hearts, tightly knit it seems,
The people of Palestine, their souls resound.
In the land where hope’s flame flickers, yet prevails,
Amidst the shadows of struggle, a tale unfolds,
Where children, with resilience that never fails,
Weave dreams in a world that often scolds.
Amongs the olive groves, whispers softly dance,
Echoing the ghosts of a tumultuous past,
Their tears soaked in a soil yearning for a chance,
To rise above the chains that hold them fast.
In every child’s eyes, resilience shines bright,
Defiant laughter blooms amidst the strife,
Their innocence, a beacon through the night,
A fragile flame that fuels the flames of life.
Through fractured homes and ravaged streets they roam,
Their spirit undying, rising from the dust,
Like phoenix wings, their dreams forever comb,
The ashes of an aspiration long unjust.
Yet, in their hearts, a longing fiercely burns,
For peace and freedom to embrace their souls,
As time etches their stories, lessons learned,
Their courage leaps, unwavering in its goals.
Let their resilience stir your very core,
Their spirit, like the sun, forever gleams,
May understanding blossom evermore,
For the souls of Palestine, they are the dreams.
In their eyes, the fire of defiance shines ablaze,
No walls can confine their spirit untamed,
Through adversity’s storm, they find their ways,
The children of Palestine, the unsung, unnamed.
With laughter as their armor, they shine with grace,
Their voices, like whispers of forgotten lore,
In chaos, they paint paradise upon their face,
Resilience their weapon, their power, and more.
Oh, let their stories be etched in every heart,
Where empathy is awakened, boundless and pure,
For they are the tapestry, tear-stained art,
Their strength, a beacon, forever to endure.
In their hearts, dreams bloom amidst despair,
Like wildflowers, they defy the grip of strife,
Their innocence, a testament, beyond compare,
Illuminating the world with hope and life.
So let their voices echo far and wide,
Let their tales surpass the bounds of time,
Their resilience, a beacon that cannot hide,
For in their strength, a nation’s soul will climb.
In every child’s laughter, a battle is fought,
A revolution of love, casting away fears,
Together, let us embrace the lessons they’ve brought,
For the resilience of Palestine shall ring in our ears.
For when the world finds solace in their plight,
Attention sparked, compassion at the fore,
The resilience of children ignites our sight,
And Palestine’s spirit, forever we shall adore.
(Anie Hamza) Author, Admin, CEO Islamicschoolers
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