Palestine… You are my pride!


We Palestinians need to have life like others… We need peace… We want to live peacefully… We hate blood… We want democracy… We need freedom… We need love and Salam… 


poem”mother” by Mahmoud Darwish
My Mother

I long for my mother’s bread
My mother’s coffee
Her touch
Childhood memories grow up in me
Day after day
I must be worth my life
At the hour of my death
Worth the tears of my mother.
And if I come back one day
Take me as a veil to your eyelashes
Cover my bones with the grass
Blessed by your footsteps
Bind us together
With a lock of your hair
With a thread that trails from the back of your dress
I might become immortal
Become a God
If I touch the depths of your heart.
If I come back
Use me as wood to feed your fire
As the clothesline on the roof of your house
Without your blessing
I am too weak to stand.
I am old
Give me back the star maps of childhood
So that I
Along with the swallows
Can chart the path
Back to your waiting nest.

Mahmoud Darweesh

Imagine your mum is receiving the last words from you before your death!!

R.I.P dears.. I condole with your families. May God shower your families with patience and love.

Islam does not hate… Islam LOVES!!

That`s not an act of Islam. Islam is not a terrorist religion. 

شعوب نيام

حكومات بتتعبد ورا المكاتب،
وكل واحد فيهم بس بعاتب،
غابت الحرية،
اغتصبت الديمقراطية،
انسلب السلام،
والحكام دايما نيام،
حياتنا صارت سرية،
والشعوب هي الضحية،
الكل بهتف بصوت عالي،
يا الله يا عالي،
غابت الحرية….غابت الحرية….
~~Mohammed Arafat~~