In the land where olive trees once stood tall, A tale unfolds, a prayer to enthrall. Pray for Palestine, where hearts bear the weight, Of a history marked by sorrow and fate. Amidst the echoes of Adhan’s call, In the land of prophets, where empires fall, Pray for the children with innocence bright, For […]
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By the heart of a homeland unheard, yet unbroken I am the voice that echoes still,From hills of Hebron, Gaza’s will,From olive trees and jasmine bloom,To refugee camps soaked in gloom. I am the soil beneath your feet,So rich, so red, yet incomplete.Each grain a story, each breath a prayer,Of a people shackled, yet […]
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In the cradle of olive groves and stone,Where ancient winds through ruins moan,There lies a land, both proud and torn—A place where peace is still unborn. Palestine, with soil kissed by tears,Has lived through decades, centuries, fears.Its children play on shattered ground,While silence screams without a sound. The stars above still shine the same,Yet none […]
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