The Cairene

War is there and peace seems so impossible as if it does not even exist. Innocent people die everyday and the world does not seem to take a remarkable move. But we still believe in a free Palestine. We don't have much in our hands, I know we don't. But we have our beliefs. Believing make things happen and believing is usually the very beginning of a every fresh new start. In a free Palestine, I st rongly believe. I believe it's even there because the sacred land can't be dirtied by terrorism and crimes against humanity. I know some of you might find what I am saying close to illusion, and I know the Zionists will find what I say repeatedly funny. I don't really care because what I believe in is stronger. One day, Palestine will be completely free. Now it's partially free. Yes, it IS free because admitting it and refusing what Israel is trying to Brainwash us with is the first step through its freedom. Reality is different, but it can't stop me from dreaming ...

He was born in the middle of the hustle and bustle of the war with its gloomy atmosphere that is only filled with fear. He was born inside the scene of people screaming, the blood showering and the sound of  bombs that can cause a complete deafness. Years have passed and he became 7 years old, and with every breath he takes, he hates the enemy more and more. Everyday he fills his heart with more hate to Israel...He had wishes that one day  he would have the power destroy them and get back his only warm home; Palestine. The hate increased when he lost his dad at his ninth birthday, and his heart was refilled with more hatred when he came back from school to find his house in pieces. And one good thing...He learned to never know fear or tears. He grew up to be a strong little man who fights to free his country from the occupy. He prayed to God to free Palestine...More years passed and he grew older like an untamed lion searching to eat his prey till his heart became almost compl...